You're my Bestfriend, Thanks! |
10th gradeAs I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Nov 2005 03:29:00 GMT |
Roses by Special Delivery |
Red Roses were her favorites; her name was also Rose, and every year, her husband sent them with very pretty bows. The year he died, the roses were delivered at her door. The card said, Be my Valenti...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Nov 2005 01:56:00 GMT |
Plea for Silence and Inactivity |
Someone once wrote, The race is not to the swift, but to those who can stand still and let the waves go over them. The expectations of this world differ and the passion of ones activity mounts with...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Nov 2005 00:18:00 GMT |
the person i took for granted... |
he was my bestfriend.. though we're not always together.. bcozof the fact that he's a loner and i have my group of friends... he's 'DrEaM'.. a name i used to call him.. well he doesn't know... i use d...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Apr 2004 11:29:00 GMT |
