ashley fulford Poems

shall i say what i truely am
a pyro by day
or a demon by night
playing in the eternal fire
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he's so sweet
i dont care
he's fun to be around
so that's where you have been
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the big question...
what is death?
is it pain?
or is it a loss?
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What is poetry?
I asked myself today...
is it a mellow harmony flowing from ones lips
or a melondy singing in ones beating heart?
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Each passing day i think of you
but yet i wonder if your really there
my heart is pounding
when i get your note
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so many times ive asked that u would say no
but why u didnt i just dont know
heart breaking from what u have done
all this time i thought u were the one
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the warm breeze rushes ove his skin
as she lays a kiss upon his lips
for 7 months they have been
lost in this moment as one
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a love so sweet
as mid summer air
little gust of wind
let me know when u r there
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