- Last seen on Sep 22 1:06 AM. Member since October 28, 2007.
- I am a 19 year old guy from California (United States)
- Visit my homepage at myspace.com/number_1stunna
- I have 8 comments, 6 archived poems
Poems I'm focused on
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The breeze slowly picks up as the dreamer sat at a stand still with reality and illusion. The warm colors reflection drowns with the sun under the vast sea of hill tops. Eyes wondering, mind racing, body in a state of nirvana, and the sun six feet under a622 words, October 28, 2007
My Poetry
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Dear sweetie, / / We went on a beautiful drive, you and I. drove the back roads away from all the towns, away from people, away from civilization. We both were in a little awkward mood, songs came on that made us both cry. But we where both togethe251 words, June 23
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An aurora / Shining in bright radiance / Face down / Splashing up and down / Wave by wave / / Eyes wide open / Staring strait down / Subtle lights in there trails / Lights moving with no veils / Staring strait down / With a sound274 words, June 23
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How could one do this to another / Slap a hand that’s reaching out / Slap a face that’s sad and pout / / How could one do this to another / Lead one on with warmth and care / But leaving one dry and despair / / How could one do this to a103 words, May 15
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A creative play on words / Emotions if you choose to show it / That’s all this place is / / It’s the sun and the breeze / Love and hate / And everything in between / / Just a dance in the trees / The song of the breeze / Moving from95 words, 1 comment, May 15
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on I want to . . . by skipeople, on June 22
that just hits me hard...
i relate to this so much its bringing me to tears right now... unfortunently i can say been there done thats and even more. i think this is beautiful, strait to the point and im pretty sure everyone has felt like that at one point.


unique topic
went through it once, i know plenty of people that do it. i never want to go through it again... but then again mine was drug induced, not my own will