Dancing in kitchens |
I wrote this at the very beginning of grade 10 english, i had just started dating Luc Vienneau, and this story seemed like the perfect one to write.
The ancient styled Itali...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 09:19:00 PST |
The Diary |
No one realized she was going to die No one cared enough to take a look inside She walked tall, young and pretty Hiding her sorrow, shame and pity In a little book she wrote in every night Releasing t...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Mon, 29 Aug 2005 03:51:00 PST |
true loves first kiss |
you look at me, gently staring. I look back, blush and turn away. not used to this feeling of being happy. redness slowly spreading across my pale cheeks. shyness overwhelming my feelin...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Mon, 29 Aug 2005 03:49:00 PST |
Fist Two Digital Photos.. Ever |
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Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Fri, 26 Aug 2005 06:50:00 PST |
a reckless suicide note |
come i'm waiting for you in this holeit is pulling meinto its endless shadowsthe hurtingthese woundsrendering me senselessleaving me to bleed to deathsave memy painkiller,my curetake away this un...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Fri, 26 Aug 2005 09:47:00 PST |
to my father... |
She stands in between the linesNot Giving a damn about this worldShe knows whats wrong from rightYet can't find the meaningShe regrets the way she let you downShe wishes you'd let her speakNot watch h...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Fri, 26 Aug 2005 09:58:00 PST |
Just Your Little Nothing |
Youre tearing me apartIn a few seconds I will be nothingI wont be hereIll never bother you againYou or herBecause shes so importantSo much more than Ive ever beenSo much more than Ill ever beBut...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Fri, 26 Aug 2005 09:52:00 PST |
No Longer |
Yo que te quiero tanto, que voy a hacer? Me dejaste...me dejaste como una paloma
El alm...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Wed, 24 Aug 2005 11:02:00 PST |
This very moment |
If I should die this very momentI wouldn't fearFor I've never known completenessLike being hereWrapped in the warmth of youLoving every breath of you Why live life from dream to dreamAnd dread the day...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Wed, 24 Aug 2005 10:52:00 PST |
Our Wicked Ride |
I wrote this about you. Well, sort of, see, it's mostly about me.
Well, entirely about me, but here's the catch: I'm you. No, really,
I mean it. I'm you. I know what it feels like when your heart beat...
Posted by KAITLYN KETAMINE on Wed, 24 Aug 2005 10:40:00 PST |
