put that in your mouth and swallow |
All I can say is Im a child of the poem bandsThe ones that sing of loves and Never knowing who I amEmotions and things that bleedHow to elaborate my inside needsMy heart's covered by tattoos and my p...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Jun 2009 10:08:00 GMT |
i warned you |
baby im bad news i never told you but its truemy thoughts are just bad newsif i were you i wouldn believe they are truei’m bad newsbad newsbad newsbut im good tooim fun its true, truei probly wi...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 17:04:00 GMT |
who am i too you? |
someone today asked me what was my personality... and it got me wondering what do people think of me??
the following is what i came up with
~ i would like you to read it, tell me your thoughts an...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 18:18:00 GMT |
mid night write (byVP~thats me!) |
its a choice you maketo walk awayto not pick up the phone learning how not to constently prayits having faith its moving on but never letting goits having fun its not letting any body knowits kissing,...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 01:13:00 GMT |
gosley alley humf nuh |
Is it what it is? Vanessa Pearl
Its nights like these that I can't sleep
It happens
And today I changed your name to NO!
In hopes that I won't think about you
In hopes, I'll let ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 05:46:00 GMT |
the strom thats coming, already came |
the strom thats coming, already came by Vanessa Pearl
just when things are ok you do something wrong
you think things are going to work out
you finally loose your fear and all your doubt...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 17:07:00 GMT |
Selfish! |
how can some one become someone they want to be when what they want to be involves over coming a fear?a fear that cant be over come unless other peope are willing to help.
help is an unselfish actso i...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 14:18:00 GMT |
i was on manic depressive side of it last night (but i write best then) |
I DON'T CARE vanessa pearl
It's a kiss of death they say
Sadly for me it never works this way
"If only"
That's what I think
After every burning sensation,
After every drink
If only,
This
Cou...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 11:20:00 GMT |
a few of my last creative writing class Submissions (self poems) |
The Devil
The Devil has blue eyes
She tries to keep them out of sight
The things she does she doesn't mean
She knows that they're not right
Men they fall for her
She never does the sa...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 09:14:00 GMT |
