MoAngel's blog: "some of my poems"

to anyone who looks at my stash if you get the hint i love music well your right everyone of those songs on my list holds a memory in my life it's the music i grew up on i have always loved music i know there is a lot there but i will probably add more as i find them lol if ya don't like the big stash spank me ha ha wait i might like that hope you enjoy the music as much as i do thanks love to ya all Angel

hey ya'll sorry i have not been on much i been trying to fight this flu i have it's a tough battle but i'm not giving in ha ha i will beat it sooner or later i miss talking to you all verry much i wish you the best sending all of you my friends some loving and hugs tina

WHO AM I who am i am i me and if not who should i be i stuggle to become what others want me to be each one looks like me but never never could it be for i am myself i am me written by Tina L.Dawson WHY NOT ME i walk down the street and see lover walking hand in hand each one has that special glow of love and i wonder why not me i have a heart so full of love i truste others with my heart i can't believe how easy i can be decieved all i ever wanted was someone to love me for me someone i could care for and care for me i'm not a bad person i help people when i can so why not me will it ever happen to me will i ever be able to set my love free i guess sometimes life is not fair to all so i sat and look at the lovers passing me by wondering why not me when will i set my love and my broken heart free written by Tina L Dawson a slow healing radio heart you take a woman who will used men and hurt them get what they want and they get all the men but you take a good hearted woman one who is really out for love and she sets at home night after night feeling the lonely comming down looking for a way to heal this heart and the only thing to do is set and listen to sad songs and falling apart Lord knows she made crying a art wanting to mend longing for Love when the spirit is broken nothing is slower than a slow healing heartit's painfull to see lovers walking in the park she walks home with a heavy heart and finds a escape she turns on the radio it fills the empty space love left behind she get's lost in the steel guitar and it's her way out when the heartache starts yes her only salvation is on the local station she has a slow healing radio heart she get's into the music and out of her pain for awhile she found a little salvation on a local station she has a radio heart WRITTEN BY TINA L. DAWSON