new poem |
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Ashes to Ashes Dust to Dust,
When a friend is gone,
I shall do what I must,
To rise at dawn,
And salute the sun,
Remembering all thats been done.
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 06:37:00 GMT |
things to think about... |
these are questions that i have been thinking about lately but nothing more than simple thoughts when im am bored and alone therses nothing better to do:
How do you kno when ur actually being a good f...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 21:31:00 GMT |
lost... |
right now i feel lost... i have lost all direction it feels like... i no longer am able to find joy in my life... a speck of dust floating through the moring sun light peeking through the blinds is is...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 12:39:00 GMT |
Meaning of Life... |
Life is Fear,
Fear of What You Could Lose.
Life is Pain,
The Pain of What has Been Lost.
Life is Worth it All,
But Death is Worth Only One Thing.
Life Offers that One Thing,
And it is the Most IMPORTA...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 19:37:00 GMT |
