Biography

Good Day, I have been on here since 2012 but turned a blind eye to it, Here I am back and will not leave the amount of support everyone gives is amazing and I appreciate every word to help me improve, I have one of those talents I could wake up and just start writing, and everything will make sense, I can think of emotional times and cry and make a good poem, and can produce a poem without though less than a few mins. I have now got piles of note books with poem after poem I have got just over 120 poems, most of them about life, Teachers who have Passed Over and support for others. I intend to publish them and sell them to get noticed not for the money, I would like to donate some proccedings to Cancer Research who have inspired me all these years, As well as use some funds to get more books noticed across the globe, to give the message that ' No matter how much Poverty you are in, I have been in the same place you are now and you have an Angel in me. I'm your friend and will always Listen ! Hope you all Like my poetry Tissues will be needed in most cases. Feed back is welcome. In the next few days I'll change my poems add more, thank you for patience, they're worth the wait! Regards

Samples

FREEDOM In the skies or on the ground, I can be seen from all around, i find It hard to believe, that there are people out there with low self esteem, The war Is over and now I'm free, All the butterflies represents the freedom of me, I find It hard to believe that my friends, are high nowhere to be seen. LOCAL CAT A local cat Is scared of me, But the cute little thing Is made for me, It's only a small cat,Too small indeed, It lives by the train station, But It's home Is nowhere to be seen, It's sat by the edge near the grass, Waiting for rats and mice to meet It's fright, A cat now sits with a mouse In his claw, Biting and tearing away its Jaw. SPOT I have a spot that's not too big, It's not that painful but It Is a pig, The spot is a friend but a bit of a pain, It comes and goes when it pleases on It's own teritrain, The problem Is worse my spot has gone, But the only thing Is, I have more than one. TRAIN LIGHT I hear a train travelling towards me, Faster than I can blow, I hear the whistling and howling, Of the train that's moving slow, It reminds me of a ghost train, That makes me jump In fright, The train Is here right so near, Making me feel excite, Now I know what to do, To take a picture for all of you. TWINS Have you seen that rain that falls, Have you heard the hail stone, Did you hear the comic crash, Did you hear the mystic bang, Did you hear the emotion cries, Did you hear the secret bye's, Did you see the plane from afar, Flying low like a car, Did you watch it to the end, When the rockstar drums fell apart, Did you save the dying souls, That lost their life, and their families. In memory of those that lost their life September 11th 2001 xx

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