New Start

I walk the streets in a fog. I walk the same way every day. I walk from place to place. Thinking to myself who have I become? Who faces me in the mirror, isn’t whose in my heart. I have many problems that others have created. That now I'm left holding the pieces. As my pen guides me through this world, I will never give up. I'm a free spirit flying above. With poetry in my heart. I will write of a new start.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Minardi Avatar
October 7, 2011 at 11:56 AM
You wrote this like you really meant it. Good soul you put inside this poem.
Sweetheart Avatar
October 7, 2011 at 11:45 AM
your words will set u free ..free spirit.. as u have written them so perfectly and honestly luv.. keep that creative pen filled at all times.. the enemies flee from positive words my friend...oh ..just awesome..
Horne Avatar
October 7, 2011 at 9:48 AM
heart felt piece, my friend. Many congrats on your wins too
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October 5, 2011 at 10:46 PM
Enjoyed this alot. I liked the simple yet true words that you spilled effortlessly in your art ~.~
Jones Avatar
October 5, 2011 at 8:37 PM
keep writing. it works. ~N
Plummer Avatar
October 5, 2011 at 8:05 PM
this is VERY good thank you Ethan Plummer
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