POETRY IS ANOTHER WAY OF EXPRESSING MYSELF WHEN I CANT TRUELY SAY HOW I FEEL OUT LOUD IT MAKES ME LAUGH ,CRY ,SMILE AND IT MAKES ME WHO I AM TODAY POETRY SOME PEOPLE DISCRIBES AS AN EXPRESSION BUT I SAY ITS A..... ... http://www.poetryexpress.org Thu, 09 Feb 2012 16:03:35 +0100 FeedCreator 1.7.3 http://www.poetryexpress.org/364-prisoner-of-words.html <p mce_serialized="3" align="center">MY HEAD SOMETIMES STRUGGLES TO FIND THE WORDS THAT MY HEART CANT SAY BUT EVENTUALLY I KNOW HEARTS REASONS WILL FIND AWAY SO WHAT IS HEARTS REASONS IF REASONS DOESNOT KNOW AND HOW CAN I CHANGE MY SAILS IF THE WIND DOESNT BLOW AND HOW DO I ADJUST TO A LIFE THAT CAN NEVER BE AND WHERE DO I GO WHAT IS MY DESTINY. HOW DO I SHINE WHEN ALL IT DOES IS RAIN AND HOW DO I SHOW HURT OVER PAIN I AM WHO I AM IF ONLY YOU COULD SEE THERE IS MORE TO MY LIFE THAN WHAT YOU WANT... SHARMAINE LASHAY BLACKWELDER Fri, 14 Nov 2008 06:00:00 +0100 http://www.poetryexpress.org/363-from-here-to-a-star.html HOW MUCH DO I LOVE YOU I WILL TELL YOU NO LIE HOW DEEP IS THEE OCEAN HOW HIGH IS THE SKY HOW FAR WOULD I TRAVEL JUST TO BE WHERE YOU ARE HOW FAR IS THIS JOURNEY FROM HERE TO A STAR HOW HIGH IS YOUR TEAR DROPS HOW LOW IS YOUR FALL HOW SWEET IS A CANDY CAN OR ARE THAY ALL HOW WONDERFUL CAN IT SEEM HOW SCARED CAN YOU BE I WONT HURT YOU CANT YOU SEE FROM HERE TO A STAR FROM OCEAN TO SEA TO YOU AND ME FROM HERE TO A STAR I AM NEVER TO FAR SHARMAINE LASHAY BLACKWELDER Thu, 13 Nov 2008 06:00:00 +0100 http://www.poetryexpress.org/362-a-silent-love.html ARE WORDS ABLE TO PAINT THE SKY TO REFLECT A BEAUTY THAT CAN NOT DIE TO ENSURE THE MINDS EYES TO SEE THE TRUTH BECAUSE THAT IS THEE ONLY WAY TO DESCRIBE YOU A WORD NOT YET SPOKEN UNSAID AND UNSEEN CHOOSEING BETWEEN TO CHAPTERS YOU AND ME A LIFE THAT I ONCE LIVED NEVER AGAIN FOUND BUT A LOVE LIKE YOU BRINGS A SMILE TO ME AS IF I WAS A CHILD I USE TO BELIEVE IN FAIRYTALES BUT THAT WAS BEFORE I STOP DREAMING THE POINT TO NO PROGRESS THE END TO NO SUCCESS STRUGGLES TO FIND THE WORDS TO END ALL HAPPI... SHARMAINE LASHAY BLACKWELDER Thu, 13 Nov 2008 06:00:00 +0100 http://www.poetryexpress.org/361-this-feeling.html SOMETIMES I SIT ALONE IN MY ROOM STAIRING OUT THE WINDOW LOOKING AT A WORLD THAT I CHOSE BUT DIDNT CHOOSE ME AND I BECOME SICK TO MY STOMACH BECAUSE NO ONE EXCEPTS ME FOR ME THEN I LOOK INTO THE MIRROR AND I SEE A SMILEING FACE SHINING BACK AT ME AND I FEEL BEAUTIFUL AGAIN I WALK AROUND AS IF IM PERFECT AND I HAVE ALL THE ANSWERS TO EVERYTHING WHEN REALLY IM JUST LIKE YOU YOU MAY ASK ME FOR ADVICE  AND GET THE ANSWER THAT YOUR LOOKING FOR SOMETIMES BUT DOESNT MEAN I DONT HAVE MY OWN PROBLEMS YOU... SHARMAINE LASHAY BLACKWELDER Thu, 13 Nov 2008 06:00:00 +0100