prompt = promiscuity |
Hi everyone its me! Well duh its me... this is MY blog! HELLOOOOO!!!Okay tonights subject: Promiscuity and the Difference Between Males and Females. Now for quite some time the word promiscuity ha...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 23:35:00 GMT |
the camp-out |
Sitting by the fire not a care in my mind.
Good friends. Good beer. One hell of a night.
The music calms us, while bright embers fly,
I can't help, but to ask myself why...
Why nights like this...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 04:56:00 GMT |
HERES TO MIKE |
Mike was a brother to Darcie and I, possibly when we needed him there the most, and I know he saved our asses more than twice. I also know he will be missed my many, including his famil...
Posted by on Tue, 27 May 2008 23:39:00 GMT |
The Missing Piece (Brand new poem... ) |
I'm searching for
That piece of mind,
That piece of mind
I left behind.
The piece that tells me
Wronge from right,
The piece that keeps me
Sane at night.
That piece it lingers
Somewh...
Posted by on Sat, 24 May 2008 11:28:00 GMT |
quitting is harder than i thought... |
QUITTING The smell still lingers in my nose The more I breath temptation grows Can't remember a time of happy days All I see is darkness amidst the haze I tell myself "this is what's right" But ...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 14:19:00 GMT |
Have You Ever? |
Have you ever lived my life?Walked just two steps in my shoes?If you havent then tell me whyYou judge me like you do.
Have you ever woke up in the morningWondering if this was your last day on earth?H...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 00:54:00 GMT |
I Am... |
I am a poet writing of my pain.I am a person living a life of shame.I am your daughter, hiding my depressiion.I am your sister, trying to make a good impression.I am your friend, actilng like I'm fine...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 00:45:00 GMT |
faking happyness |
Ever feel like you dont belong, Everythings right yet something is wrong?That hapens to me every damn day When i ask why i feel this wayThey say its just you its all in your headBut Im still crying wi...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Sep 2006 14:18:00 GMT |
murder or suicide? Can you guess the not so happy ending of this poem? |
A single tear falls down her faceTo her this makes her a disgraceShe can no longer hold in her fear,weakness is shown with this glistening tearHEr fathers holes in the walls thell 1,000 talesAll she c...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jun 2006 13:37:00 GMT |
Another Depressing Poem I Wrote (tell me wht you think please) |
The Prayer
She sits up on the floor tears streaming down her cheeksby making theses slices in her arms she's proved that she is weak.
The razor hit the ground she saw her battle had been lostNow ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jun 2006 08:01:00 GMT |
