Are we friends? |
Are We Friends?
Oh and btw people you're welcome to message me with your answers to this instead of posting it if you want.
Are we friends...
1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. When ...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The Assassin |
I open my eyes,
And step out of the car door,
Remember those echoing cries
Of last nights man, as he hit the floor.
The chilled air hits me,
Momentarily paralyzed,
Reminded of my guarantee,
...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
We said we'd love forever... |
I knew you centuries,
Hundreds of centuries ago,
I was your man, you were my woman,
I was your Lord, you were my Lady,
Together we said we would love forever.
I recall how it all ended.
There ...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The King's Queen |
(P.S. Poems like this arent meant to scare you, just when I right this stuff down it helps me understand myself, and since normally its about you I let you read them if you want.)
Wow, its ...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
My Bed and Snowballs |
SNOWBALLS
Our love's like a snowball,
Rolling down a hill,
It started small,
And it started to slowly fill.
It started moving fast,
Gaining tons of speed,
Growing more vast,
With our love as...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hmmm...a past love |
Sometimes I think, that you have no clue,
As to how much, I love you..
Youre most of everything I ever think about,
And I know Id rather die, than your love be without!
I love the way you smil...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Really long poem.. |
Looking across a long stretch of sand,
Turning and finding nothing but land,
Until my gaze came to set,
Upon a ship that I could bet,
Had some inhumane cause,
As to why it had these flaws,
Sitt...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
MY GIRLFRIEND WROTE THIS FOR ME!! ;) |
No words could explain how you make me feel
Your touch, your kiss and you being so real
You can't imagine what I go through everyday
Missing you hold me, I cry when your away
Your love fills me ...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Poem about Paintballing by me.. |
The New Paintballer
I went one fine day,
To go have fun and play,
A game whose title may fall,
Under the name of Paintball .
Though I asked, What could be fun,
About being shot with a gun...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Poem 1! |
Jiggsaw Puzzle
They stand together,
Joined by two hands,
Not one other piece can complete their unique bond.
Separate,
They are lost and unreasonable,
with no seeming purpose.
But together ...
Posted by SLoAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
