Profile song |
Picking a profile song seems like it should be one of the easiest thins in the world, but it's not. I don't know about you, but I don't just pick any old song to fill the silence o...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Sep 2008 19:41:00 GMT |
And now for some lyrics I was just inspired to write by reading my other blogs. |
We sat in the hall
We sat in the hallYou played the guitarYou and my brotherPicked me up in the car
I remember the day you diedI barely believed your suicideYou were my brother's best friendWe sat in ...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 07:37:00 GMT |
Happy Holidays |
A Christmas this Year a poem by Joy LasherChristmas is just three days away It'll be nice when the neighbors take down their display It plays Christmas carols all day long and makes me...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 07:04:00 GMT |
Wow my last blog looked kind of emo |
I hate the expression emo by the way it's just a stereotype. I want you all to now that I'm not emo it's just sometime people make me feel like they don't want me around, but I'm sure it's a feeling e...
Posted by on Sat, 26 May 2007 08:39:00 GMT |
:( |
So lonely
Posted by on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 18:50:00 GMT |
new song |
For my grandmother and my friend. I am hurting everyday to make my life seam it's okey and I been trying so very hard to live my life with all the cards You should know i'm thinking of you I hope yo...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 15:29:00 GMT |
the begining of a song |
I remember the day you died You took your life by suicide You where my brothers' good best friend They seemed to think it was the end and all she could think of was the good times she nows and all sh...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jun 2006 20:04:00 GMT |
link to my Xanga |
for my new blog go to my Xanga.
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 14:41:00 GMT |
nnnooo |
Nnnnnnnoooooo, I just made a blog, and then cancelled it darn it. It was only saying I'm gonna make more blog entries. Toodles. Joy
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 12:36:00 GMT |
For a friend |
What I wouldn't give to take is all back To make it the same as it was in the past When I never cried a tear As much as I now do fear If I hadn't moved away Would things still be okay It wasn't my fal...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 13:11:00 GMT |
