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Hey baby me again,
Got tired of playing solitare and reading books so I'm writing you. Guess I should tell you some of my history. O.k. here we go. My alcoholic stems from a lot of things
1. It runs in the family. My parents are both Alcoholics. I
Your tender words
Your tender touch
Your tender look
Makes me blush
Through thick and thin
Through happiness and bliss
Through pain and shame
To death do we part
I am with you
You are with me
Forever together we shall be
Just a little something i wrote last night. The title tells it all really.. Just to say that unhappiness poses behind love so becareful.
no summary why you wont give my work a chance so whats the difference I gues if youor unknown your no good thats my op
ion anyway how are you ever going to find new ideas if your minds are so shut you wont let anything you dont know in it
whatever happened to open concsesness I guess thier all...
Why tell me what delirium is meant to be
We age with time, in what dreams do we believe
Hope for today was almost scary, on the contrary, flocks of my sheep are dieing
So what good Shepperd's gives up trying
They told me to go to sleep, and Jesus Christ would wash my feet
Slip and sin, we...
belief er mother lives in anguish, one, two many times
Her soal once lost, it is now paralyzed
My heart aches, wreck less anger resides within me
I shall not fight, it only warrents despair and furry
I grow depressed, but I must not give into fear
We ran away for years and years
Not an ordinary day at all! Appreciate the people in your life each and every day. Live life to the fullest, slow down and stop to smell the roses.
By Struggling Heart
My Li'l Black Box
There is a secret home I go
only where pain won't roam
it's called my li'l black box
where my past can't call home
Life I've known
without a home
I will always roam
my li'l black box I call home
'Til my boys come home
then will I lock my li'l black box
I called home
By Breettey Skye
The average rebel attitude is shown through this song. I love it because it's very middle/high school and what they think is a fairy tale. I think it's pretty good, but it only depends if you guys like it!
Poetry | Updated Jun 8, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5
Love, Cherish & Adore what you have in your life
Poetry | Updated May 17, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I was so angry when I wrote this. I was only looking for friends online. I don't want to be anybody's whore...Read and you'll see what I mean. Am I submissive? I was raped for years. Do these men think I'm going to let them rape me emotionally as well as physicallly. I don't think so.
Poetry | Updated Apr 28, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 7
By Amy Saleh
Love's first kiss is the most overwhelming experience in one's life. Everytime you fall in love, you'll experience a similar feeling when you kiss for the first time... but your first ever kiss, if a pleasant memory, will always be the best experience ever. Whenever you recall it, it will...
Just about the comfort of friends or that special somebody coping with the world
By Wille N Small
with all thats going on in my head. with some many things tring to get out i truly dont know myself and find myself taking a back seat to so many other emotions.
Poetry | Updated Apr 2, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Taken from the book