Amy Whetzell : Writing

What do you do?

What do you do?

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


just questions from my head & heart
Crimson

Crimson

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


lessons learned
Someday I'll tell you

Someday I\'ll tell you

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


(This is what happens when you're depressed, you've had a few drinks and you have pen & paper in hand)
How many times

How many times

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


I wrote this for one of my soulmates; its a shame we couldn't hang on
Can't Trust Me

Can\'t Trust Me

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


relationships, love... its all confusing
You love me, but...

You love me, but...

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


I don't know your intentions with me I feel like a yo-yo which is not a good thing to be You hurt me sometimes with what you say other times y..
A Home To Call My Own

A Home To Call My Own

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


It certainly should count for something I break the bank every month but still I pay haven't been there to sleep or eat or lounge for over three m..
All I Want For Christmas

All I Want For Christmas

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


All I want for Christmas is my boys' happiness material gifts and possessions matter not I'm falling into a really dark hole soon nothing will rema..
As The Band Played On

As The Band Played On

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


You inch a little closer I almost feel your fingers The aquafresh of your breath Stays, and lingers The song was mello The words were clear I ..
Visualize

Visualize

A Poem by Amy Whetzell


Visualize your hand up my shirt pinching my n*****s squeezing my breasts Visualize your hand down my pants through my panties straight to..