in memory of Jade |
my dear cat Jade died aug. 28, 2008 around 5:30 p.m. i miss her terribibly. she had gotten sick and i dont think there was anything we could do to save her. she wasnt very old. (about 8 years) its har...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Oct 2008 01:38:00 GMT |
my glass box (a poem) |
as i lie here waitingin pain along the sandi attempt in faliure to reach the safety of your hand
everytime i get get close something keeps me awaya wall of glass between uskeeps me in dismay
&...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 18:36:00 GMT |
Alone |
ALONE
hanging by a threadabove the world all aloneshe has so many problemswho could have known
she cares about everyone but no one cares about herthey only care for themselfand pass her by in a blur
s...
Posted by on Sat, 12 May 2007 21:26:00 GMT |
another poem....something i wrote a long time ago. |
tearing apart a broken home while your talking on the phone
you burst into tearsscreaming with all your mightto stop the never ending fight
she begs him not to hit her then he doeseverything els...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 14:35:00 GMT |
it's finally over |
after 3 long months my boyfriend has broken up. i broke up with him...it's all because he though i was flirting with another guy. when it was too late he had realized he had made a horrible mistake. i...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 18:10:00 GMT |
hey beggs |
i have some bad news. i am moving. this summer. we plan to move in june. but there's still like a 1 percent chance that we won't. i'm hoping that we don't. because this is where i grew up. i have to m...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 09:54:00 GMT |
sweet surrender (the poem) |
some times on the cold winter morningsi wish i could wake up to youand see your wonderful eyes looking back at meyou will never know how i truely felt that one momentso sweet, and lovingso serious, an...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 20:26:00 GMT |
Drifting...something i wrote a few days ago. |
she had always wanted himbut he was always with someone elsehe only saw her as a friendthat hurt her so much insidethe were so closeshe could see in his eyes that he felt the samebut would never admit...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 16:19:00 GMT |
tall, scared, and fighing alone....another one of my poems |
tall, scared, and fighting aloneyou may think shes happywho could have knownshe has no help to fight her own battlesthere is no ray of light for her nothing but compleat darknesstall, scared and fight...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 16:17:00 GMT |
this rock(for me) in a sucky kinda way |
whooo hoo i get my drums set for my birthday / christmas preasent around turkeyday (in betweeen b-day and x-mas) i can't wait!!!
but bad news...i have a biology test tomorrow and if i don't do good o...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Sep 2006 17:08:00 GMT |
