tinkster08
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I have gone through a lot of tough situations, some I put myself into and others God sent to me. Those situations are where I derive all of my inspiration. I have learned though that everything happens for a reason, so my job is to try to open my mind up to whatever God has in his plan. It is amazing, the feeling i feel when i get the pen in hand and put the words on the paper…. I can go on writing all night if i could, But by the time a poem is written all my energy is put into it and I feel better, and worst.
I feel as though God has sent me to earth with a spicific reason, that reason is writing, I want to show the world all that is inside me all that they are blinding themselves to. I feel alive when I write, it is what I am , it is who I am.
I just pray to God that he never stops sending me inspiration, and all of you on here are part of those inspirations!
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tinkster08 is a member of ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, "Poetry and Beautiful Women" , All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Deep Within, RB ALUMNI and WMG.
Journal Entries
3 in the morning
Posted 2 months ago.
Our Socety
Posted 2 months ago, 7 comments so far.
Graduation!!!!!!!
Posted about 1 year ago, 4 comments so far.
A Daughter's Model
Posted about 1 year ago, 3 comments so far.
Writing
Trapped
I am trapped / Trapped in this place / Trapped in the here and now No escape can I find / Merely death / Death of the spirit / Death of the mind There is a bubble / Not one of a child’s to…
My death
My tears fall / And as they fall / They intertwine / With the waves crashing around me / The wind on my face / Sends chills through my body The eye-opening chill / Which reminds me / That what I a…
A Dream Walked Away From
Walking away / Is the hardest thing to do / Making that conscious decision / To leave it all behind / But there are times when / You are forced through / Will or the black-mail of your dreams / To le…
Is It Me?
Is it me? / Am I the reason for all this pain? Am I the clumsy soul / Who must never be trusted / With another’s heart? Do I sabotage / My own soul’s happy ending? Is love a game …
The Secluded
I stand outside / The sight overpowering The noisy crowd / Which consumes me The silence / Which entangles them / Is so vivid As I watch in wonder / I see their eyes / So hungry and weak …
Big Bang? Evolution?
The green so deep / It feels as though it is invading your soul / It steals your eyes / It fores our mind to speak / If the big bang theory is real, / Where did it begin? / Was it with something as sm…
