FREEDOM3 PROJECTS sunday sonnet . exquisite corpse poetry MAIN post poetry . guestbook . contact . home . 1ge.net . poetry of l.m. hutchings . POSTING RULES · You may post your own poems and/or some personal favorites by others (properly credited of course). · When commenting on poems please be polite and use constructive critism. · If your poem is explicit in any way please put a warning in the title. This is harsh language, sexual descriptions, etc. Truth By:Amanda Thornton Amanda Thornton 14.01.2005 13:13 Although I've had a few "nights on the town" I'm not who you see... I don't "sleep around"... I may not be innocent, I'll admit that it's true... But I'mnot a whore... I thought that you knew... I did not plan on this life of lies, Of one night stands and allabies... I wanted to love, Wanted someone to hold... I wanted to FLY... To walk the Streets of Gold I know I've screwed up, But those dreams stillreside, Somewhere within, Somewhere deep down inside... YohannL 14.01.2005 20:43 I found this poem very touching. It'll never happen again! I promise -JPC Lee 18.01.2005 02:23 Amanda, this is really amazing. The emotion is tangible through my monitor as I read it. Thank you for shaing it. I have to admit that I can semi-relate to this and it gave me a moment to reflect. Amanda 18.01.2005 15:56 Thanks, Lee... It really means a lot to me to know others can relate and feel the same... Thank You... Add a Reply Name Reply The owner of this site accepts no responsibility for copyright infringement. © 2004 LM Hutchings | forum script