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Karen

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About Me

I was born in Middlesbrough England but now live in Australia...but I still call England home..and...I wish - that - I knew what I know now when I was younger...My philosophy is "If you spend too much time thinking about it, then you miss it! Things come. Keep looking, meet different people, and exchange ideas. There is no rule."Layout made by

murder of one wellmont
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3U5VOyDcJw

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Bono, Adam Duritz, Vincent D'onofrio, Robert De NiroZ ZZ

My Blog

Secrets

The tools in his mind they say don't function anymoreno one knows why and don't know what he sawsince then he hasn't uttered a single worddon't know what he seen don't know what he heardChildren can b...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 19:38:00 GMT

Ben

BEN I hear the wind ehco out your namefamiliar surroundings that are now never the sameSo young so sweet so full of lifegone from this world, gone from our sightI ask for a reason I keep asking whyth...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 19:00:00 GMT

Obsession

She was brought up with morals, taught never to lie So she tells him the truth and wipes the tears from another black eye In her heart she knows she did the right thing but she'll suffer the cons...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 00:01:00 GMT

Lonely Roads

Not for one single second has she left his site He doesn't know her but says he will by the end of the night Her innocence is seductive and she always catches her prey Tonight she has met her match...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 19:49:00 GMT

Can't Believe

These people are human beings not pawns in a game Do the perpetrators ever stop to think about the suffering and pain As I sit trying to watch the TV with tears in my eyes I just can't believe what...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 19:48:00 GMT

Shame

We can close our eyes then we wont seek to find avoidance and denial we leave locked in our minds I have been trying to understand why you have taken such an interest in me I appreciate the fuss, b...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 19:47:00 GMT

Why Do I Stay

The first punch I guess didn't feel that bad maybe you deserved it, he said you had Its simple he said just don't answer me back you want to leave but it is confidence you lack It's a familiar scenari...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 07:16:00 GMT

My Poems

There is a young child crying at the end of the street He has the face of an angel but the worlds no longer at his feet His face so distorted showing the agony of his pain too young to understand, con...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 06:55:00 GMT