See me, the person I AM, Underneath the hurt, the tears, It's still me, I don't wear makeup to cover up who I am. This is me.
By Crystal Korpan8 years ago in Poets
Every night, I thank my lucky stars for what I have in my life, As I look around, I fought and made it in life, I beat my odds that were pulling me down,
Our FIVE year anniversary today, feels a lot longer, with all our experiences in life. We know each other a lot better now.
My great niece, little miss Bethany. I am your great Aunt Crystal. You might not remember me. I am writing this for you. Soon you'll be turning three, you look so much like your mom and dad.
When going back to the hospital to register for my surgery the other day, I was hurt, hurt very deep. I had a severe anxiety attack. It happened as we
Thank you for everything you have done for me, And being there always watching out for me, Since I was small, I am grown up now,
So summer is ending, hope you did everything you wanted or planned. Fishing, camping, family road trip, sat out enjoying your BBQ and a cold one.
MY TWO BEST TIMES OUT OF THE YEAR ARE HALLOWEEN AND CHRISTMAS. Halloween, I love the scary theme, to decorate with creepy, scary stuff.
For my nephew Braiden. He's 21 and a single dad, His daughter is 3, her name is Bethany, My nephew is strong, he has a big heart.
This poem is for my niece, she is 10 years old, Her name is Brielle, She's smart and sassy as hell, Let's just say she is a spit fire, full of attitude.
I have never shot a bow and arrow, A paintball gun or even a real gun before in my life. My partner, he took me, It was the biggest THRILL of my life,
What do you do when things bother you most? You keep pushing, trying but still you keep struggling, keep saying to yourself "Things have to get better."
