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You're my shooting star.
→ ABOUT YA GIRL â†
NAME IS CARLA LYNN
MAY BABY, SO SEXI
HAS DIABETES
FAV. COLOR, OF COURSE, PURPLE
STRAWBERRIES LOVER
NO KIDS NOW BUT HOPEFULLY ONE DAY
WATCH OUT
YOU NIBBLE, SHE BITES
YOU JUST DREAM,SHE MAKES DREAMS COME TURE
YOU THINK WHILE SHE BELIEVES
YOU A GOON, SHE'S A GOBBLIN'
YOUR HOLLOW, HER SOUL IS PURE
YOU COME FAKE, SHE COMES REAL
YOUR A FIGHTER, IMA LOVER
YOUR A DYME, SHES TOO HOT THEY CANT PRICE HER
YOUR SPECIAL, SHES UNIQUE
My Smile Is That Big Because Behind It Is Loves Tears Nd The Worlds Pain,,
I Laugh So That U May Never See It
HE ASKED Y MY EYES ARE SO BRIGHT?I SAID CAUSE THEY HAVE AN STORY 2 TELL DEEPER THEN DA MIDDLE OF DA SEA,ND SO RARE LIKE THE BRIGHTNESS OF A STAR!
WANT MY HEART TO BAD IT'S TAKEN
POERTY MY OUT LET
IN THE STUDIO I SING MY HEART OUT
JT & GINA=MY PRIDE ND JOY
RHONDA,LEXI,DIANA,COLE,AMANDA=MY RIDE OR DIE CHICKS
MESS WITH THEM...NAWL YOU WANT..LOL...~DIFFERENCE WROTE THIS~
♦◊ ♦◊ I AM A SHOOTING STAR...WILL YOU CATCH ME???♦◊ ♦◊♥
WHAT ARE MEMERIES BUT PAIN WHEN YOU DONT HAVE THE ONE YOU MADE THEM WITH NEXT TO YOU TO REMEMBER THEM WITH????
LOVE IS MANY THINGS
IT VARIES
BUT ONE THING IS IS NOT
IS UNSURE-MAYA ANGELOU
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↓ THIS WAS WROTE BY ONE OF MY FAV. PEOPLE ↓
How hardly I concealed my tears,
...How oft did I complain!
When, many tedious days, my fears
...Told me I loved in vain.
But now my joys as wild are grown,
...And hard to be concealed;
Sorrow may make a silent moan,
..But joy will be revealed.
I tell it to the bleating flocks,
..To every stream and tree;
And bless the hollow murmuring rocks
...For echoing back to me.
Thus you may see with how much joy
...We want, we wish, believe;
'Tis hard such passion to destroy
...But easy to deceive.
↑ THE SHYT ↑
↓ WROTE BY ME -OF THIS WHICH IS TRUE ↓
the on lap of love pain
of life by day and that of night
the grip of emotion
the entwine of souls
the blaze that sat us a flight
the touch of the passionate gaze
of intensity which set me on a high
the battle won
but fearlessly fought
to the cry
a illusion of an timeless war
not one of a lost
but of a draw or a tie
the set of enviroment
time of life
including minds body and souls
has given us this deeper
a feeling endeniable
we may not hide
but so true
that the outer world would only be shown glimpes
because this of this which is true....
-Difference
ANOTHER ONE BY THE QUEEN
PONDERING
Lost in the space that only exists in the mind of one visible by none
and in this space I soar lonely
only hoping one day that someone will began to understand the stories of the adventures I acquire while there,
while there it is as if my mind has left my body as I seem almost lifeless,
movements are limited,
my mind races across hill of blue and mountains of purple with mix pink and orange sunsets the deepest of green water
and if I want I could change this perfect world to be anything but
and since this place exists only to me
no one understands as in my anything but forbidding place second hand I try to and almost pled with my writings to inform them of my adventures,
still they remain almost to complex for the simple minds that exists in the world around me
leaving me alone,
so I walk through this valley that could be filled with life or death,
alone the golden stream until I came across a place good enough to sit and express emotion,
till' I sleep with red sunsets shinning into my eyes
then I am shaking by a physical touch as the time comes to jump back into the shared world,
as the world I created is placed on pause so that reality could take a hold once more,
once more I try to share the knowledge of the perfect land
wishing someone would soar into the valley with me
but I became tireless as I find myself repeating descriptions
frustrated I drift back into the space that exists in one's mind
still visible by none
My New One=Stright From The Heart
A Women's Passion For The Love Of A Man..
I can see it in your eyes
the soul of a great man
once trapped by the fears of the world,
now runnin vivd and freely
like the rushin wild rivers
full of life,
dreams becomin reality
the dark color of his eyes
hiding pains tears
caused by the curel worlds fears
...but i understand his fustrations
as i take on the hardest task
of trust love nd patience
that seems not to live within him..
but because i am him nd he is me
nd this i truely believe
beause of his told feelings;
i kno love lives inside of thee,
happiness i proved could be reality,
...as i lye next to him after the battle is fought
now were jus waitin to believe,
our heart beets in twine,
every moment is savored
i now feel wat i once only seen
-differnce
Copyright 2009 Carla Lynn Rivers
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