Poems About All Sorts

Hi, welcome to my page. Without trying to sound like someone off blind date, My name is Amy Heather, Im 23 from Derbyshire, UK. (Now the bit where they do a hideous cheesy smile and hair flick)I have posted a few of my poems up here for anyone to read, they might not be to everyones tastes but if you want to read them, go ahead, 'n have a lorra lorra fun!'

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Location: United Kingdom

Saturday, March 24, 2007

Blind Sight

I have no need for light bulbs
In a house that's always dark,
I know exactly where I’m going
In the fog that drowns the park.

I’m not afraid of spiders
As they tickle in my hand,
Nothing can look ugly
In an inner beauty land.

I don't own a single mirror
I don't own a makeup case
I don't know about vanity
I don't know my own face.

I see behind your smile
When its loaded with lies,
I see inside your laughter
A disguise of inner cries.

I see into your window
The soul behind each blink,
I see through every barricade
I see more than you think.

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