I am Amina. As you can tell my the poems I have below. My passion is writing. I can pick up a pen and write for hours. I write during the moments I feel as if I have no purpose, I write when I feel no use in my life, I write at the high points in my life when I'm happy, joyful. I write because I have a passion, a zeal and an love of poetry. People who know me say that my words are expressive, I simply just explain what I write expresses who I am and how I feel. My desire comes from getting out the truth to people, to showing people how me, a 16 year old girl, in one state, one country, alone like many shares the same passion as many other writings. I am me dedicated to writing like you. And in that I want to show the world what I can do with my mind, my hand, my paper, and my pen. I want people to experience me thru the words I love write. And in that I hope they last. |
Grow nature grow, and arise out of the jagged...
Produce and sprout your true form...
Some days you come with a smile on your face
Tenderhearted, kind, and filled with loves desires...
I told her
"You're better than that"...
What do you get when you see me?
Do you a see a simple girl or am I another...
Days get shorter, time passes by
People seem to move to fast...
Society, Society, Society
It whispers in my ear...
You push me into a corner
And silence me...
Darkness swallows my heart
Devouring it within minutes...
Stop doubting yourself I told her
She was simply so unsure...
Days get shorter, time passes by
People seem to move to fast...
The reason God made Bush president was to show to the world, that he could actually put an idiot in power. |
Broken friendships are the ones that need the most mending. When there mended, there usually the ones that last a lifetime. It just depends who the mender is, and what way they choose to mend the hole, good or bad theres always an outcome. |