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Poetry By Shyanne | ![]() |
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Thankyou For Visiting My Poetry Pages :-) Hi My name is Shyanne, I am a 26 year old female from Sarasota, Florida and a single mommy of 3 wonderful children. I enjoy writing poetry for reasons of expression, and the love of poetry. I am a published artist and I have enjoyed my life to the fullest and now I have decided to share it with you. I have always been the kind of person that could not express something I felt with words said outloud, So I have spent most of my time writing my feelings through poetry. |
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Moving On To live a life filled with love and happiness, Then to awaken and think back to the world of all the darkness, My life seemed to make a whole lot of sense, Now it make's me uptight and tense, He came to me when I was just a child, He took my hand and he showed me how to smile, Life was so easy when I was blinded by him, Locked away by his hatred, his sickness, and sin, When I think of the day it all came to a hault, I remember thinking,god this has got to be all my fault, All I could wonder was where I went wrong, Was it me,did I not keep my marriage strong? Then my answer came with sudden sadness, And beyond control it broke my heart and left me in weakness, I knew at that moment it wasn't me, I knew from the look on his face he was guilty as could be, He told me he loved me and these things were not true, I looked through him now, like a shadow of blue.. His heart made of stone and his mind made of nothing, I strive till this day to turn my life into something. Shyanne Nicole Flournoy Copyright ©2002 Shyanne Nicole Flournoy |
Starting Over How can you love someone when you can't love yourself? Living in your past mistakes. Feeling beyond help. Sorting through the good and bad. Not knowing which to choose. Did you learn from your mistakes? Or did you loose? Your future is what you make it. Try not to live in the past. Make yourself a brighter tomorrow, with memories that will last. Replace the hurt with love. New memories to overshadow the pain. Dancing in the sunshine, Instead of drowning in the rain. It seems really easy. The idea sounds good. Starting all over.... Oh, if only I could! |
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Yes It Is Time..... Key To My Heart.... |
The wings of an Angel so pure and so white, The wings of an Angel holding you tight, The wings of an Angel caressing your skin The wings of an Angel keeping the love within. These wings from an Angel are my gift to you, These wings from an Angel will help see you through. Copyright ©2002 Shyanne Nicole Flournoy Visit My Family and Friend Pages |