the truth it about a crush and i hope you like it and tell me what you think |
The Truth
( A Poem About What Needs To Be Done)
My heart skips a beat with his pass
on his way to class
my love will never know
the love my heart can stow
make my heart stop its woe
but ca...
Posted by on Fri, 06 May 2005 13:42:00 GMT |
why do you care what it about |
Im me
who else can be
they scream and kick
i dont care a lick
i hope the reasons you can see
Posted by on Fri, 10 Dec 2004 22:16:00 GMT |
i need to stop writing |
This is my life
i wll never cut my self with a knife
there many reason to live
so much to the world i can give
me and my freind
fight the bad times to the end
to sit and be lazy
is to loose...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Dec 2004 15:19:00 GMT |
??????????? |
they like me not
and ive fought
but i dont care any more
they cant get to my core
my live is mine
there never kind
so they can drop dead
at the door
Posted by on Fri, 10 Dec 2004 13:14:00 GMT |
??????????????????????? |
the rhymes i spit
might get me hit
because im light
no rapper is white*
because im a lady
people are shady*2
to listen to them
is to cough up flem
but i have the wit
why cant i spit
*n...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Dec 2004 13:05:00 GMT |
random rhymes |
what happened today
what can i say
the thing i miss
should be a list
the feelings i have still
cant be stoped by pills
but what do i say
today not my day
Posted by on Fri, 10 Dec 2004 12:59:00 GMT |
high school and the banged up knees |
ok im in high school w/ angie ... blah im freshmeat ahh sorry a fresh men blah murals on wall s
any way fell in gym and no one laft but me funny as any thing thought that was weired but blah
>...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Sep 2004 18:30:00 GMT |
MY NEW JOB |
I got the news today I got the job I talk about so I cant bug toni 4 some time but you guy will be sucking up to me 4 the mula
Posted by on Fri, 20 Aug 2004 19:06:00 GMT |
ky state and stuff |
am back from ky fun bought lots of things got my job at library im getting a new lab top
Posted by on Mon, 02 Aug 2004 08:16:00 GMT |
idea |
If life is like a box of chocolates because you never know what your going to get then what does the pink ones represent there they could be love and the nearest to red or pure love is nasty pink flav...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jul 2004 13:12:00 GMT |
