Just a song that’s ’comforting’ in an hr. of distress. |
"Ooh Child" by The 5 StairstepsOoh-oo child, things are gonna get easierOoh-oo child, things'll get brighterOoh-oo child, things are gonna get easierOoh-oo child, things'll be brighterSome day, yeahWe... Posted by on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 04:08:00 GMT |
Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh |
(As posted on bebo, by yours truly.)
I am going to hell.*slams head into desk 10 times*Every time I go into work, he's there too, just thankfully not in my Dept.Every 2 hrs. I go to break... he'... Posted by on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 20:23:00 GMT |
The Kiss |
Without hesitation she slowly brought her lips a breath away from his ear and whipered, "I am not afraid." She met his gaze- eyes locked. Green to green. No smile, no twitch. Her fingers like butterfl... Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 13:58:00 GMT |
More poetry from my little mind...gears were spinnin |
"Innocent"Listen!I am innocentI saidInnocent- I amI don't know whyI go around feeling guiltyWhere I am InnocentAnd why I go in lifeApologizing for a crimeI am not going to commitAfraid to co... Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 11:46:00 GMT |
My own |
This was so hard to do (Oh, I love to torture myself!!! *WES*)Anyway, It is my own personal list....got bored, needed something to entertain myself. This is just an elaboration after I posted this. Th... Posted by on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 04:53:00 GMT |
Poetry for your Pleasure......... |
The thought of you is the pain insideThe memories block out my viewI am afraid to keep youI am afraid to lose youI am in the middle of anguishFor the thought of you.****************"When"When the lonl... Posted by on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 20:09:00 GMT |
When you walk through my mind |
When You Walk Through My MindWhen you walk through my mind
There's a lonely wind
That whistles down deep
So I've learned to sense your coming
And shut the door
Or else what I see
Becomes as lonely
As... Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 08:25:00 GMT |
If they Only Knew |
If they Only Knew They say how lucky I am How very fortunate I am While others say I've got it made I must have hidden it well For they never knew The tears of agony shed Or how the pain stabs deeply ... Posted by on Sat, 23 Dec 2006 23:18:00 GMT |
Poetry....again... |
"Last Request"Reach out, take meThe pain gets unbearableThe eyes grow dimmerThe fever burns onwardThe breathing more difficultThe weakness gets strongerThe body gets more feebleThe heartbeats get fain... Posted by on Wed, 01 Mar 2006 16:11:00 GMT |
Who I am |
I am me, I am you.I am saucy and larger than life-I am shy and nobody.I am Life, am also Death.I don't see the world in black and white,Nor shades of grey-The world is purple, red and blue.I hate myse... Posted by on Sun, 01 Jan 2006 05:02:00 GMT |