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About Me

There comes a time when you must stand alone. You must feel confident enough within yourself to follow your own dreams. You must be willing to make sacrifices. You must be capable of changing and rearranging your priorities so that your final goal can be achieved. Sometimes, familiarity and comfort need to be challenged. There are times when you must take a few extra chances and create your own realities. Be strong enough to at least try to make your life better. Be confident enough that you won't settle for a compromise just to get by. Appreciate yourself by allowing yourself the opportunities to grow, develop, and find your true sense of purpose in this life. Don't stand in someone else's shadow when it's your sunlight that should lead the way.

My Blog

All Over Again

I put your pictures away the day you released me Cause your warm smile and beautiful eyes are so hard to see. I loved you Yes, so quickly I knew, It was scary I was vulnerable, but as long it was ...
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 23:00:00 GMT

I Promise

I promise you mean the world to me, I promise to hold your hand and never let go. I promise i wont lie, I promise you give me birds, not butterflies. I promise you make me weak. I promise to........
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 22:59:00 GMT

Missing Something? (My poem)

So how can you miss something you never had?Maybe it's not something you never had at all.Maybe it's what you been envying at nightWhen u close your eyes and stare down the long dark hall.To your drea...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 01:10:00 GMT

Love at Second Sight (My poem)

A rollercoaster some may call it.Others hate and say it’s bullshit.Cause they don’t have what we have,In this exctasy filled relationshipAn item people call usAnd love it I do.I can’...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 20:11:00 GMT

The Closet Man (My Poem)

The Closet Man To some people he is bro, cuz, or my nig.To others he is a friendly face in the hall,But to the girl of his dreams He is her baby, her sweetie, or sometimes nothing at all.That's w...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Oct 2007 19:51:00 GMT

What Could Have Been (My Poem)

What Could Have Been Its funny how when u look at me I see u want me. But actions speak louder then words So&stop flaunting. You think I don't think bout what could have been. But then, &nbs...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 04:20:00 GMT

Love That Dont Exist. ( My Poem)

Does love really exist? It really doesnt mean shit. Cause single us guys can wake up, re-up and go fuck a bitch. With no worries about a relationship. Cause they're filled wit...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 02:48:00 GMT