Kami55
Bronze Member

A fun loving very family oriented grand mother of 3. I love life to the fullest, and I use everyday as a gift to learn what I can from whom ever crosses my path. I love to write about what life has shown me along my journey. My kids and grand children are a huge part of my life and I would not be who I am or where I am had not been for them. I have had many ups and downs in my life but have learned with time that life is to short and despite what may come our way or slow us down we must be strong for those that look up to us or depend on us so we can't sweat the small and we can't let the big stuff take control of us .

Joined: December 2023 Last seen: 1 day ago

Submitted Poems 11 total

I LOVED YOU......... I loved you with all my heart, I defended our love and now your trying to tare me apart. I wanted you and you said the same, now your playing like you have amnesia when you must be insane. The whole time we were together I thought that your... – *by Celina Kaminsky*	4 Views added 1 day ago	Rating
Silent Tears Silently my tears fall cause nobody knows the pain I feel within, and as I sit and think my feelings don't ever want to love again. The pain of love is just unbearable for me I would not survive another break in my heart, Our love was like a... – *by Celina kaminsky*	2 Views added 3 months ago	Rating
My son...... Listen kid....... Today should be a very special day for you, 19 years ago today is when I gave birth to you. Today is a day that will always be in my heart, whether you choose to be in my life or for us to be apart. I will always celebrate... – *by Celina kaminsky*	0 Views added 3 months ago	Rating
Don't You Miss Us ? How is it that your just so ok without talking to someone you called your wife for the past 6 plus years, how is it that you go on so easy when all I been doing is crying tears. Don't we ever even cross your mind, don't you think about us even at... – *by Celina kaminsky*	26 Views added 4 months ago	Rating
Little Book An illusion from my head, to made up stories from my bed, I wonder sometimes if I'm alive or if I am dead. A fairytale dream, now a robotic machine, left in silence trying to hear your own scream, but I didn't hear a thing, or so it would seem. ... – *by Celina Kaminsky*	17 Views added 4 months ago	Rating