Cross Out Poems - Poems about Cross Out

...And let your hands slide on the paper, and sometimes forget a grammar or points on the end of sentences. It helps you to let out your thoughts. To let out your words. Yeah they don't know of w......Read the rest...

...Why do I try to excuse you when you- ,,Her poster is too much, our's better because we can just openly talk" He just says it because he is mad- How can someone be so jealous? Why do I try to excu......Read the rest...

...I can see them standing in line with a message that is divine, I watch the anticipation grow as everyone was eager to take part in the show. The line was long but patience pushes them along; they ......Read the rest...

...Jesus Christ life Began at Conception in his Mother's Womb, After His Death He was Placed in a Tomb. He Died For our sins on the Cross out of Love, Now he is Seated at the Right hand of God our......Read the rest...

...There are actual people half woman half man running mornings and dream people in movies half language half light. Tomorrow is John’s funeral. * * * This is my minute my moment Oops......Read the rest...

...My life was my book, every word scribbled onto the pages were memories in my mind, every letter was a choice I decided to make and every page turned was a new day full of old experiences, it w......Read the rest...

...My computer's my friend more so than my pen With lightning-fast fingers thoughts needn't linger I can change my mind with the tap of a key No need to erase or cross-out and that's fi......Read the rest...

...I wish I had a twentieth of the confidence of My muse name of Trixie sent down from above If you want a picture, it is okay with her She is always in pose position; self-confidence a whirr. She......Read the rest...

...If I knew what I wanted I would go for it I’d make plans I would go to the shop and buy lots of different coloured pens I would make lists on lined paper? I would write my name clearly and und......Read the rest...

...Advice to Harvard Students. if you pour boiling oil on your babies head wait until the oil price has gone down. if you undress in a public toilet you may meet Piers Morgan or the police may......Read the rest...

...Rambling History is anything that has already happened. The future is anything that will, or could, possibly happen. The present time does not exist, it is already gone; Not even a chance to ......Read the rest...

..."Thou art That" (Chandogya Upanishad 6.8.7 of the Sama Veda) You wanna know what’s something you are not? It is that easy. Take a piece of paper, divide it into two parts with a pen, e......Read the rest...

...As every meeting ends in a goodbye, a shopping trip always ends in a good buy. That's life. But the sales are over and I hope this time to avoid a buyer’s fate. Oh, how I like thin collarbones of em......Read the rest...

...The record plays - sounds of love; words that touch the heart. I reach for you with all my being and, finding I still cannot touch you I sit down to cover paper with my song to you. ......Read the rest...

...writing is daydreaming on paper or sometimes straight into a computer. notes crossed out, smacked around, slashed, re-visited, starred, circled, checked, underlined, slashed out again, retrieved. ......Read the rest...