I love to write poetry. Feel free to read My Blogs and leave your comments about my poems. Would love to hear your feed back.
I have a Siberian Husky called Shadow, she's amazing and we walk down the river every morning it's so calm and peaceful; it calms the stress of getting the three kids to school !I also love writing poetry, maybe one day I will have it published, that’s my dream.
I also love riding my cruiser; the sound of the bike and the wind through my hair- moments to die for!
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Papa
Roach
Candlebox
The
LoveC.
Crossfade
Bon
Jovi
The Mission
HeLLeR
Pink
Meat Loaf
PUDDLE OF.
TIN
OMEN
Nightwish
gODHEAD
DISTURBED
Linkin Park
Journey
Eminem
3 Doors Down
Deny The Sun
Fevertree
Fates War..
STAIND
Ministry
Within Te..
Goo Goo D.
THE CALLING
vnv nation
HEARTSBANE
Dead Can .
Alex Band
Last Crack
Tommy Lee
Joe Brutto
PLACE4TEARS
Tracer
The Pseud..
The Faces..
RazorBlad.
endanger
FALL
OUT BOY
Blutengel
LOU
BONNIO
I Love music, I listen to everything that has a meaning and comes from the heart, a true song that touches your soul. Just can’t get enough of it.
VAMPYRE HEART, VNV NATION, THE LOVE CRAVE, THE PSEUDO PHILOSOPHERS, LACUNA COIL, LEAVES EYES, MESH, GOTHMINISTER, TYPE O NEGATIVE, TIN OMEN, OZZY OSBOURNE, BLACK LABEL SOCIETY, THEATRE OF TRAGEDY, BLACK AUDIO, FACES OF SARAH, CRADLE OF FILTH, FILEDS OF THE NEPHILIM, TRIVIUM, TOOL, HIM, LINKIN PARK, METALLICA, EVANESCENCE, EMILIE SIMON
An Absent Soul
The rising of the terror
Pounded in my blood
Beneath my veins hides no pain
Yet I feel so lost
In the depths of my own cry
My silent tears
So blind to an absent soul
Nothing compares to my hidden past
Or this untold future
But still I walk this path of life
Hoping to make it to the other side
For all those people's paths I cross
I live and let live
To see it through
Day by day so hard to take
To drain the life from this absent soul
An absent soul that has nowhere to go.
No More Fight
Time stood still and I took a step back
Looked at what I had become
But I didn’t know who I saw
Somewhere along the road I had lost myself
Who was I, who had I become
A hermit trapped inside I child so wild
For time stood still and froze my heart
Complete turmoil my mind bursting apart
Solitude I ran too but no comfort to this pain
But darkness fell and coldness I felt
A love once true was now so black and blue
The silence of his unspoken words
Became the agony of my soul
I beckoned upon my knees
For a compromise to come
But life past by with out a sound
The darkness is all around
As my river run dry so did I
No more do I cry in the night
For my silenced voice is now with out a fight
My Mum - She went through hell and back to give me a life and make me into the person I am now. A White-witch passed down through generation, she gave her gift to me! This I am truly thankful for; she never judged me always stood by me, she let me make my own mistakes and taught me to learn from them, a gift no child should be with out.