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Kayla's 8th grade graduation!
My Sweet Pea
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 17:29:00 GMT |
The almighty buck |
Why do they sell these special days
Commercializing all they may
In so many different ways
They expect me and you to buy into their views
Something special should go so wrong
To the corporate heads we...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 16:46:00 GMT |
Sleep |
Will sleep ever find me
In this dark room
Staring into blackness
Tossing and turning about
Growing reckless by the second
My mind has been flooded by thoughs
Sleep where are you
Will you find me soon
...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 16:40:00 GMT |
WHAT!!!!!!!!! CLONED MEAT!!!!!!!!!!!! |
Okay what the HELL is going on in our fucking country that we are not given the right by the WONDERFUL US government to have labels put on the fucking cloned meat that they are introducing to our soci...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 16:17:00 GMT |
Stained Carpet |
A stain on the carpet
A stain on my heart
You will always be a part
Tried to wash you out and have you dry cleaned
But in my heart you will always be
I really don't like you, I hate your guts
For some...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 16:50:00 GMT |
Cornered |
In a corner in the back of a room
I am the scorned I have met my doom
I hear the rumble of the passing cars
I feel the asphalt
I feel the tar
I don't know what has come over me
The room gets smaller ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 16:42:00 GMT |
Log |
A log at drift
That someone let leave
Through the water I sift
Through the water I weave
Will I end up part of a shack
or will I be a beavers crumb
will the fire ants attack
or will I be a stick for a...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 16:36:00 GMT |
SLUGS |
Why do they step in front of you
When they know you were going fast
Like slugs walking in a row
The growing numbers are vast
Couldn't they have waited a second or two
So that you could pass
Isn...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 17:20:00 GMT |
Wandering |
Wandering around through a dark forest
Feet off the ground
Out of control
In the face of danger
Dark clouds encircle me
I hear voices all around me
They are telling me what to do
But all I want to do ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 17:18:00 GMT |
Addiction |
She's blocked in a corner
No chance for escape
Her mind turned against her
She is full of hate
How did she come to be in this room
Why did she take the bait
Now she is always in a panic
No chance for ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 17:12:00 GMT |
