kayleigh cartlidge

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well im just your average 15yr old with so many feelings and new things happening i have so much to explain and the only way i can do it is through poems and my art work which both seem to be getting better by the second. i live with my mum and one of 3 sisters. my dad is married and has 2 other daughter my mum walked out on him when i was 3 yrs old. i am the oldest and i am planning on going start to university after i finish sixthform. i am in my 5th yr of high school and want to b a photographer and hiden poet when i finish uni. i am studeing art, history and dance at school now, i will b doing a-level english and art. i will be studying photography at uni part-time whilst doing my job (what ever that mybe) most of my poetry is about me and my boyfriend, he has got me through some hard times and i love him for that. i love him for everything. we share the talent well it isnt a talent i see it as a passion for writing poetry. he is amazing at it but never seems to share it with anyone other then me.)

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Electricity

It was electricity, like when you flick a light switch and you get light. You touched my hand and my life brightened up. You became my friend and you earned my trust. Loneliness became hope, Emptiness filled with feelings, I was satisfied with my life the light that had been sent from someone watching over me.
Tears no longer hit the ground, My smile brightens every time our eyes meet, I feel younger as our love gets older. Your company isn’t just a visit its an occasion when i can be myself again and feel special.
The sun’s light, the morning dew, They are all the beauty that is you. When passion fades, As tides do Love fills the space And carries us through.
My heart is filled like a sail with a wind to billow, Harsh cold winters, wet springs and blissful summers And the fall of time they will weather my spirit With elegance and serenity. Your hand in mine.
Loves sweet reflection, Laughing, increasing, flourishing, learning. Words can not explain how i feel How strong my heart is burning, when it is time for me to go i feel i can not see the sun. But you, my love, strolled with me through the sadness and ran through the rain, the lines of age my mark upon us and the clocks my take our strength but loves brush will paint our beauty. And hundreds of lifetimes will not take away our glory.

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