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FC: The Life of a Poet by: Elizabeth A. Crosby "Lean on those who are willing to let you lean on them."

1: A little about the author is that I am a very shy and conservative person. I normally don't expresss myself to people, and love to hear what other people have to say. Judging by everything I've been through, I am very close with my sisters. | My hobbies include writing, reading, going to the beach, hanging out with my friends. If you get to know me, I am a very laid-back, chill kind of person. I can't say I'm too fond of demanding people, but I get along witih them just fine. | I live in a house full of women and my dad, so you can guess how much...drama is going around. I get along well with my family since I am the middle child, and don't really get into that many confrontations. I can't say that about my sisters, but I love them anyway.

2: She's... running from something she can't see, She knows what IT is can feel it touch it taste it | smell it but she doesn't want to confront it IT... has no name no shape no words can explain what IT is everywhere... and nowhere She's...still running she can't find her way out away from IT Who is IT? IT...is not a who but IT is... something close to she...IT is Her SHADOW

3: She knows she can't have everything she wants. Everyone tells her she's dreaming, forever with stars in her eyes. But to her, everything and nothing | she sees is reality. From the smallest thing to something... She knows why they say... she can't have everything, but nobody understands fully why stars | are always in her eyes. They are there because she walks around in a fairytale all her own.

4: I'm haunted by your kisses your touch everything about you, day in...and day out I want more, I crave more To inhale your scent... Take it in and memorize your smell Intoxicating my mind with a simple smile Haunted... without reason without doubt begging for more of you... but you hold back until the day... you can say those words... "I love you."

5: What's the hurry baby? I see your hiding something... from me Why? What happened to never telling a lie? You lied, I never did I could not because... You lied and now You're rushing to...leave? No, I won't let you go that easily I want you to hurt just as much as you hurt me... BABE

6: He breathes in my scent patiently tenderly kissing Enticing to a point where... ...I exhale And give in to him And what he is Everything and nothing My angel...in disguise? No, sandy beaches And water lapping tasting what we have...made together, me...and you As water splshes playfully upon our calves sweat trickling...down, your back my arms intertwined no ending...or beginning touching, loving, and then...fading away into NOTHING AND EVERYTHING

7: I have to tell you something ...I don't know how, or why But I... gotta tell you... It's not easy, so not easy... It's clogging in my throat choking me Wait...Breathe...exhale... okay, here goes I know I can do this | It's so hard to say Take a deep breath Tap him Wait... Okay... Now... "Can I borrow a pencil?"

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  • Title: The Life of a Poet
  • A little poem book about how a teenager views life and other things.
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  • Published: over 7 years ago

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