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The Strongest Kind Of Love Is The One That Never Had A Chance, Yet, Still Endures

Lately I've been wishing I had one desire-       Something that would make me never want another       Something that would make it so that nothing matters                                             ...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Apr 2009 07:36:00 GMT

el oh el

a year of changes and its the same...im the same personand its the same gameI was reading blogs i wrote last spring...i remembered how I felt about myself and life... how repetition changed me...i rem...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 15:24:00 GMT

Let Us Pray...

Jesus Christ, that's a pretty faceThe kind you'd find on someone that could saveIf you don't turn me awayItll be a miracleWell, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again,So what did you do those three days you w...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 20:28:00 GMT

deja vu

-it happens to me frequently... I don't hear of many other people having this repetitive overwhelming sensation of "remembering the future" as much as I do.and it subsided for quite some time... just ...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Apr 2009 19:26:00 GMT

Markers

I prefer to use a marker. Sometimes people are annoyed and others don't care.  Some laugh and say "use a pencil you're wasting ink" and other just watch...someone even bought me "special Samanth...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 00:07:00 GMT

eAs my elevator ascendede

I smiled-chills ran up my spine...what a wonderful day it was in the city eaea
Posted by on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 12:41:00 GMT

Live* Love* Lie*

By three methods we may learn wisdom: First, by reflection, which is the noblest; Second, by imitation, which is the easiest; and third by experience, which is the bitterest.
Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2008 19:20:00 GMT

I Know A Boy

who never lets my put my head down.who embraces my dreams.who never lets me fall asleep in a million pieces.who keeps me warm...with him I never feel cold.who waits for me to grow into my heart.who se...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 19:13:00 GMT

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Why do I wait to become part of our history?I'm finding by waiting it cannot be done.When all I have left to lose is my mystery......And my best friends out there counting it.I seem to bare the devil ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 05:24:00 GMT

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make it work.work it...and make it all work all the time.
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 22:00:00 GMT