more jibberish |
never good enough in the others eyes.
always striving to meet the bar that just keeps getting higher and higher.
loves you, but for what you have now, will the same love be there throughout the coming...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 09:14:00 GMT |
choices/outcomes |
he pulls you in ....
slowly, delicately and uplifts you.
there is a mask, nothing is fully seen.
but is it always him who wears it?
eventually, he starts to tear on the rope that holds y...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 06:05:00 GMT |
just another call. |
no matter what you do, no matter how far you push me.... i will always be there when you are desperate and have no where to turn.i realize the damage that has been caused by both of your joint actions...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 13:09:00 GMT |
tight ass 2 |
Tight ass oh tight asswhats up wit chuuutight ass oh tight assYou got some gum for me to chew?tight ass oh tight assDont you know i dont hate you?tight ass oh tight assWhen are you leaving the country...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 13:08:00 GMT |
from my friends crazy mind :) |
Tight ass, Tight assOH how i love theetouchin that ass makes me feel SOOO FREE!When you cut that CHEESE it makes this nigga drop to her knees.Tight ass, Tight assOh how i wish for a breezeOH PRETTY PR...
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 20:35:00 GMT |
the result |
so i may not be in the right state of mind,
but i dont care.
right now, i hate men.
the thought of a man makes me sick.
the stature, the look, the way they speak.
eww.
i know this feeling will pass i...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 03:23:00 GMT |
got any answers ? |
taught since i was child
embedded into my head at an early age.
told what to beleive/who to beleive in,
but always given a choice.
i cannot stay on the side lines,
jumping back and forth much longer...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 01:29:00 GMT |
? |
When shit hits the fan
Who do u turn to for help
Whos gonna be there when theres no one else
When you feel like your alone
Nothing to hold onto
No one to touch&. take you into their arms, say it ok
I...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 01:29:00 GMT |
Jess’ poem |
i love jessshe is a special girlalthough she didnt work for mewhen i was bout to hurlwhen we are at work we love to look at guysand when we all get hammeredshes there to hear my criesoh man sometimes ...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 04:28:00 GMT |
manda's poem |
As) I sat today and wondered why?A tear developed in my eye,That precious girl, that priceless smile,How could she, that man defile?She tried so hard to fight the fight,And made attempts to do what's ...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 22:14:00 GMT |
