Every-time, by Jameela Subscribe to rss feed for Jameela 

Every-Time I touch the paper 
When I feel the pen
I go into a world made by me, No judging eyes
Poetry is my release from my problems
to write my thoughts down helps me sleep so peacefully 
My Poetry
Posted: 2010-03-11 03:13:34 UTC
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2010-03-25 04:32:47baya
great expression . . . i love this poem