unpretty |
why dont i see the things you can see?
why dont i see the beauty you find deep within me?
i cant understand, i cant even begin to try...
all i know..is i have felt this way all of my life...
i never ...
Posted by Tonya on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 02:47:00 PST |
No Explanation.. |
how can a dictionary define beauty? or love..when we all see and feel it so differently...like ....when i think one person is beautiful...thru someone elses eyes the same thing is not seen...why is th...
Posted by Tonya on Mon, 14 Aug 2006 07:36:00 PST |
My thoughts...my brain, my heart... |
A thought- I don't believe in a soul-mate, I don't believe there is one and only one person in the world for you. I believe that there are many different stages of life, and love..and within' those di...
Posted by Tonya on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 01:10:00 PST |
Unspoken Words |
I wanted to write you a poem to tell you how great and wonderful you are, unspoken words of beauty, like those of a bright shining star. I tried to find words, to describe all of the goodness within y...
Posted by Tonya on Sat, 10 Jun 2006 11:20:00 PST |
Poem, Title "The twisted side of me" |
Like a bad disease rushing thru your veins, a painful, slow time release..the minutes, the hours, the days pass, causing the pain to slowly increase..drowing in your own insanity, gasping for air, try...
Posted by Tonya on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 01:04:00 PST |
My story. |
For any of you who care or know me, I wanted to take the time to share my experience with dealing and living everyday with "disease". So, here is my story. Before I got sick, I'd say about a month, I ...
Posted by Tonya on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 12:59:00 PST |
Poetry "The Meadow" |
The Meadow first love, its like yesterdays it comes and goes but never forgotten She lies in the quietness of the green meadowMaking a wish upon each stars glow.The moonlight trickles down hercheek...
Posted by Tonya on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 01:22:00 PST |
More Poems! Yay! |
Silence in the cold, crisp air,"one, two, three" counting each stars glare..Cold fingers causing ripples in the lake...creating a image, a mysterious face..Chills felt upon her face as the cool winds ...
Posted by Tonya on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 01:06:00 PST |
my Poem I wrote |
My life has changed in so many ways... I have learned, to cherish each and every day... When I close my eyes to sleep at night... I become terrified, wondering, if I will see the morning sunlight? I h...
Posted by Tonya on Sun, 16 Apr 2006 05:18:00 PST |
