| Well my name is Timmie, some people call me Dorkie. I am a "ROMANTIC POET". Stand tuned for more poetry. |



When I Tell YouWhen I tell you I love you,When I Tell You
I would love you
With a passion growing more and more each day
When I tell you I care for you,
I would care for you With a promise that I would remember everyday
When I tell you I would not leave you,
I would not leave you With a conviction you would not be able to resist
And when the time comes that I would have to leave you It doesn't mean that I do not love you
Nor does it mean that I do not care for you
But, because I know that it is inevitable
And I also


ThoughtsCouldn't take the pain for much longer, I said to myself, as tears rolled down my face. Wondering how I could live my life from here on out Without feeling like a disgrace.Thoughts
If one loved me and left me Because of this terrible curse Then how could I trust another And have the same thing happen to me, if not worse?
Someone I can love everything about And when we sit near don't have to say a thing Yet know exactly what each other is thinking And what the other is feeling.
Being two totally different individuals And when we are together, becoming on


Inspired by Youinspired by you my written words come along orderly with reason and, sometimes, with rhyme. the truth is my mind's words - my thoughts - are difficult to capture and collect because you, again, cause me to daydream, to wonder... ...to hope for.Inspired by You
what yearning I have- for us to find a time and place so we can talk and share... so I can bask in your friendship and peek at your loveliness.


My mind is racingFalling in slow motion Hit the ground too softly Dust gathering Ashes surroundingMy mind is racing
I open my mouth Breaths come too easily I close my eyes Sleep wont come
My heart It's shattered but i cant feel the pain My soul
It's torn but i've gone numb
But no I can feel fine Cant see straight The distance too far
I'm trying to understand Why you chose me Will you accept me as i am Will you hold me
Will you grab my hand
Will you kiss the tears away Will you stay
Will you keep m
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"Act
on your impulse,
swallow the bottle,
cut a little deeper,
put the gun to your chest."
---impulse, ellen hopkins
"Cry yourself a story, love. believe me, it works."
---Lucas, kevin brooks
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"Act
on your impulse,
swallow the bottle,
cut a little deeper,
put the gun to your chest."
---impulse, ellen hopkins
"Cry yourself a story, love. believe me, it works."
---Lucas, kevin brooks
You've a beautiful gallery!
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