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Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Writing Poems

Writing feels so good
I know I should
Be asleep
But I want to keep
Writing

All this poetry belongs to Kenny S. at 4:06 AM

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Kenny S.: Hi, my name is Kenny. I am 21 years old. I just started writing poetry in September 2010 and I love it. I'm going through a lot of rough times lately in life, writing helps me cope with life to some degree. I'm really nice and caring, I probably care too much. I get into deep dark holes that are hard to get out of, so I write, letting people know in words what it is like being so low during life. But on the other hand I love writing positive poems that make others and myself warm inside. I like writing good poems more than evil poems, but I write both cause it's who I am. If you read I hope you get something out of it, thanks, Kenny S.

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