Lifes what you make it

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Sunday, February 19, 2017

Broken chidlhood

The storms of life keep haunting me, When I think about the wreckage of my past, Years and years of heartbreaking memories, Is the road my parents cast. A life of unsteadiness, Not a place with solid ground, Moving from home to home, Not knowing where im bound. Questioning what happened, Not knowing... Sign in to see full entry.

Broken chidlhood

The storms of life keep haunting me, When I think about the wreckage of my past, Years and years of heartbreaking memories, Is the road my parents cast. A life of unsteadiness, Not a place with solid ground, Moving from home to home, Not knowing where im bound. Questioning what happened, Not knowing... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 18, 2017

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Stephens poetry

PICTURE PAINTED BY WORDS Love isnt an easy thing, When I look back at all the wrongs, Thats been done to me. But I want you to know i love you, And ill do anything in this world for you too see. That although I have a hard time showing my emotions, My love for you is true, My heart doesnt have room... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 17, 2017

Stephens poetry

Life is like a gamble, You can win or lose, Choices are a part of life, So its up to you to choose. If you stay responsible, Prosperity will be a given, Good things will overcome you, And you'll love the way your livin. But if you choose the easy life, Where everythings going real fast, Drama will... Sign in to see full entry.

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