Hurricane of Thoughts: Category 2

By catrina

Catrina was born and raised in
a small country town located in
southern Ohio. She now resides
in Columbus, OH working as
an office manager for a graphic
installation company. She started
writing poetry about a year and
a half ago with hopes to publish
one day. This is the second of
five volumes to be printed for
publication. This book contains
a wide variety of subjects ranging from life, love, suicide,
heartbreak, nature, hurt and pain.

• Language: English
• Publisher: iUniverse
• Release date: Oct 26, 2010
• ISBN: 9781450265393

catrina

"in days of laughter or pain i find the sun still rises and sets the same" --Catrina

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category 2

by catrina

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hurricane of thoughts

category 2

Copyright © 2010 by catrina

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ISBN: 978-1-4502-6538-6 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-4502-6539-3 (ebk)

Printed in the United States of America

iUniverse rev. date: 10/13/2010

Contents

that day in may

innocent lives

two hearts that cared

goodbye is so hard to say

a second chance

away from home

silence enters the room

tomb of concrete

my heart skips

your own skin

another dark day

puddles of pain

silent wings

death row inmate

shallow graves

last dance

slice of heaven

tears I cry

house of hell

you i adore

one more day

end of your world

old porch swing

wonderful you

my history

pages of my diary

best friends

just one dream

you are

shallows of misery

another day

old dirt road

february

coffin of nails

happiness

linger in your midst

my happy ending

narcissistic mood

promise of change

day after day

portrait of us

my own tranquility

bridges

you love me

my precious pain

amazing cool breeze

it is you

my beautiful love

coldest day in july

in this hammock with you

last letter written

same sob story

chapters

hear you breathe

under a shade tree

harden my heart

if walls could talk

wishing well

pillow talk

too late to apologize

from the beginning

never on the wall

shades of blue

old jewelry box

dirty, little secret

lost in thought

the cemetery trees

complete stranger

unwanted tears

love, loving you

i even cried

shards of glass

chamber of my dreams

doors do open

time has passed

battle my cries

for eternity

lonely avenue

tattooed on my heart

a new love to explore

lonely heart that led

words are not enough

beautiful, red rose

straight from the heart

i remember

kiss me in the rain

fly my broken soul home

how sweet it is

forever in love

your constant scars

my surprise

thief of emotions

a perfect melody

slaughtered by your lies

taken by the best

never, ever comes

living our love song

sadness of a soul

to be saved

whisper from your lips

that day in may

magical whispers that start the morning

every single thing about you i am adoring

intertwined in the softness of your embrace

here i will stay with you in our special place

sharing a love that is so beautiful and true

beating heart is so lost in wonderful you

my soul is wrapped up in your tenderness

butterflies take me higher with each kiss

happiness overcame life’s tortured pain

falling in love with you over and over again

amazing touch that takes my breath away

rest of our life was born that day in may

innocent lives

mean and evil; a society of hate crimes

your decision to extinguish innocent lives

we are not all the same

always judging people you cannot change

thinking you are better because someone