Grandpa ): |
I don't remember much of you through my childhood, but whenever I'd visit you, you were the jolliest old man I've ever known. Your sense of humor and the way you laugh could put the biggest smile on ... Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 22:50:00 GMT |
relationships |
Relationships
I've been in a lot of bad relationships, but I always come out on top. No man will break me. Nor any boy.I'm stronger than you think. Physically or mentally, I'll blow your mind. Love ... Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 11:35:00 GMT |
express yourself |
express yourself
Fall in love or fall in hate.Be inspired or be depressed.Ace a test or skip a class.Make babies or make art.Speak the truth or lie and cheat.Dance on tables or sit in the corner.Bre... Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 11:33:00 GMT |
Poem Seven! |
Unfaithful Confession
Millions of miles, such a far distance, Our love; meant to be a timeless existence. Cheating being the cause to this depression, Trying to cope with your unfaithful confession.... Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 17:44:00 GMT |
Poem Six! |
Close To midnight
why did you change why did you lie are you happy now because i almost cried you seemed so different i let down my guard i never should have fell for you now i play the sympathy car... Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 17:40:00 GMT |
Poem One! |
you make mistakesYou fill my heart with butterflies, and my love I can't contain.But when you told me you weren't interested, my heart filled with pain.I told you that I loved you, a million times it ... Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 14:29:00 GMT |
Poem Two! |
titanicYou were like my Titanicmy ship of dreamsthe paradice at seayou were the onethat couldn't sinkthe place whereI found loveyou were a pieceof my parted heartbut stillwhen the cold wind camemy hea... Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 14:28:00 GMT |
Poem Three! |
payingShe never new her life could change so soonSo fastIts to late to go backShe can never change her pastShe can no longer choose her pathShe's paid for her mistakesAnd yet still payingHer mirror re... Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 14:25:00 GMT |
Poem Four! |
reflectionsCandles burn reflectionsAnd I'm staring at a faceA face that would be prettyBut it seems so out of placeHollows under cheekbonesA face of skin and boneA visage as white as chalkOr the white... Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 14:22:00 GMT |
Poem Five! |
rosesWhite, yellow, red or blackTruly, the color means nothingIt's the conception of givingWhether it be at a life-changing weddingOr a life-mourning funeralIt remains it's only true meaningDo I Love ... Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 14:21:00 GMT |