Barbara Blatch

Joined February 2018

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Writing is one of my on-going hobbies. I usually do it after a harsh day. Most of my writings end to being a bit sad, but it makes me feel free when I write them.

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Be Proud
Are you proud of me now? I'm perfect, I'm being a big girl. I count numbers and worry of money. I get my grades up and study and study.
By Barbara Blatch8 years ago in Poets
Hate You
I hate you, I do It's no secret upon the word, The facts are dropped, fallen upon the floor, There's no secret about it's all within my soul.
By Barbara Blatch8 years ago in Poets
Dreams
Some nights I wake in vivid dreams, lucidly looking to be saved. Although I know I am asleep, All I've ever known is to weep.
By Barbara Blatch8 years ago in Poets
Fault
When I was young and perky. I loved cute things. Mini skirts, high socks, cute tops, These were things that made me feel lovely and free.
By Barbara Blatch8 years ago in Poets
Monster
Can you hear them? Voices, the crowded murmurs, I listen to them everyday. Is it just me? How should I feel? As they whisper to me clearly, as they make a mess inside. I listen to the creature lying here,
By Barbara Blatch8 years ago in Poets
Little Princess
I'm a little princess stuck in a room, With nowhere to go, With nothing to do, I'm a little princess stuck within glass,
By Barbara Blatch8 years ago in Poets
Widows
Widowed wives with their broken hearts and tearful eyes. Creatures, hollow and dark, ever-looking for their lost soul and the fallen part of their hearts.
By Barbara Blatch8 years ago in Poets

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