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I have let my heart burn down into an empty stage, so that I may start new again.

My son is still number one in my heart, and he always will be [with the exception of future childre.] I no longer feel a gap in my life. I am full, heart overflowing with love some accept and some require.

My name is Tiffany. I am a writer simply because I take my time and put all of my feelings into the writes that I am sometimes proud of, and sometimes not.

I have friends, but I cannot claim to have many. Too many people are not worth trusting, and some are just not worth my time... Because it is too precious.

I found a way to center myself into people I love and people who are good for my son - and cut out the bad influences or people who I know that I can live without.

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  • So naturally,
    the trees shed their leaves,
    16 lines, November 7
  • Bitching and yelling,
    all a part of an ordinary day now.
    20 lines, November 7
  • Waiting, waiting - patiently,
    when will she arrive?
    30 lines, 1 comment, October 22
  • We stood there staring at the wall
    as we played with our shadows...
    31 lines, 1 comment, October 18

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