Me and my analizing...comes out optomistic in the end.
Pessimistic thoughts about feeling empty.
My views of the people that control us. I'm not against government, but can be cynical when considering certain things.
Further analyzing and views on my perceptions.
My worries about life and the people around me.
Advice about reaching out in life.
Doubts about life and dreams in general.
Ever wonder if what you first see of a person is a shield generated by them? Something to keep you away? These are my thoughts on the masks that people wear.
A little take on how I believe unattached acquiantances see me.
A few phrases after being struck with a little insperation.
A little more expressing on my feelings; gets you to think about the 'less important' people within everyday life. This one is more themed towards high school, but the message can relate to other areas as well.
Something I wrote for my school's Literary Journal. It has a lot of analisis on being a teenager. Enjoy!
A little take of mine on the melo souls: those easily ignored.
This poem is somewhat linked to the one above: the belief that the easily ignored are innocent. This is another one of those poems that gives a different view.
Another one of my 'pondering' poems. Aren't they all, though? It's basically about finding oneself and the answers in life.
Ah...the great cycles of life. What used to be the norm. is no longer, but it's not to say that it can't turn out for the best!
The different ways that we thing as human beings can cause some misjudgement towards a lot of parties. What is reality, and what is fake? How does one differentiate?
Have you ever had one of those days when all is hectic, but you find yourself calmed by the things around you. Have you ever had that feeling of child-like joy when the breeze sweeps a certain way? Sometimes, simply looking around relives all the stressed emotions you keep inside.
Once again, your ever-analitical poet ponders upon her place in the world and the things that seem unclear.
Stephie experiments with old english...are you frightened...perhaps you have reason too. I'm not sure if all of the words are right, so if you know better, tell me!
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