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Kishauna Armstrong Poem
I have never came out of the closet about my passion for poetry
People consider it a waste of time and a step backward to failure
that cannot bring in a steady income and cannot make life worth living
So when I took up my pen and wrote my first poem and then share it publicly
with complete stranger and with the love and support that I have receive it give me
back the feeling and passion that I once hid away and for that I thank you
Poem for me is the only way I know how to express my feeling without shame
It is a way to escape within my thought, emotion and dreams
Taking up a pen and just writing how I feel is something special and unique
and I have hid the one thing that makes me whole and alive; so when stranger
who seem so nice and sincere can tell me and show me how proud they are
it clears all doubt and for that I thank you
When I first found this site I was shock to know that I have found a place to call home
where my words can be publicize and not just seen as words without meaning
but shows potential of a girl who just want to do the one thing she loves
and poetry soup have given me a place to feel comfortable and finally be happy
so to all the members who have read my poem " crush" and leave such warm comments
and also for my future friends this poem is for you because
I just want to show my appreciation as I bow and once again say
Thank you!
K. Armstrong
Copyright © Kishauna Armstrong | Year Posted 2014
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Kishauna Armstrong Poem
I'm not the type to tell you the three letter words with eight letter
I'm not the one to open my heart freely as they may say I'm complicated
and a mystery that will only bring frustration
But when I saw you, I felt free; my body shivered could it be real?
They say that when someone can smile just thinking about his eyes or when
their heart skip a beat and their stomach filled with butterflies just seeing him pass by
and lost of words when he says ' hi!, they say, but could it be?
I dream of tasting his lips, his gentle hands holding me close and wanting me more
but wake to reality as the clock strike 6, can we be a pair?
or am I just playing an un-fair game with my heart? because how could this be?
feeling so strongly but could it be real?
There was always something missing, I couldn't figured it out or maybe I just didn't want to
feel this way; Its crazy he's the missing piece to my puzzle and even though I may shyly
look away I know I want him and all he has to offer but until that day when I can proudly
walk over and say hi! back , they say, but could it be
Boy I have a crush on you!
by K.Armstrong
Copyright © Kishauna Armstrong | Year Posted 2013
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