Sydney Evans : Writing

For Me..

For Me..

A Poem by Sydney Evans


I keep hoping.
Leaving.

Leaving.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


Let's run away my dear. We'll find our way. We can't live in fear We can't become astray. Our hope for love holds promise. My dear w..
Love, Hope, Dreams.

Love, Hope, Dreams.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


Love; a neverending feeling something that keeps us feeling bliss it keeps our hearts beating the person we love we constantly miss Hope; the ..
It Wasn't  Your Time.

It Wasn't Your Time.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


A poem for a little girl I knew.. She died at 7 from cancer. She fought since she was born when her life was only supposed to last 6 months. RIP Hu..
The Other Side of the Grass.

The Other Side of the Grass.

A Story by Sydney Evans


A story about really living.
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Sometimes I'm Mean.

Sometimes I'm Mean.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


I'm feeling a little mischevious.
Spring Flowers.

Spring Flowers.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


A poem about something I love, flowers.
My Darling Pen.

My Darling Pen.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


Another poem, that the idea was given to me by by Stacey Nutt. (:
Life is Loose.

Life is Loose.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


A poem.
Ode to Sally.

Ode to Sally.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


A poem to my cell phone. Thank you Stacey Lynn Nutt for giving me the idea to write this poem (:

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