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07-05-2008, 02:34 PM
this is my haiku
The first soft snow! Enough to bend the leaves Of the jonquil low attending member of the yudansha kobujitsu karate-doh fedaration for four years and counting. |
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Loneliness -
07-05-2008, 02:47 PM
I am lonely in the dark,
all alone,I don't want to go out into the light, its too bright. I don't want you to leave me here alone so just stay, with me until i wake up from this bad dream. I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this... |
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07-05-2008, 08:50 PM
My life has come to and end.
my dreams have come to an end. my happiness has come to an end. my hopes have come to an end. but my pain and fears remain for eternity and will never come to an end so why don't i just die today? I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this... |
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07-06-2008, 09:51 AM
I agree and i was told that a lot of songs are poems and this is post a poem it doesnt have to be yours even though a lot of the one i posted are mine.>^_^<
I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this... |
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I don't know who wrote this one but it made me sad its called im sorry! -
07-06-2008, 05:57 PM
I'm sorry
that I bought you roses to tell you that i like you I'm sorry That I was raised with respect not to sleep with you when you were drunk I'm sorry That my body's not ripped enough to "satisfy" your wants I'm sorry that I open your car door, and pull out your chair like I was raised I'm sorry That I'm not cute enough to be "your guy" I'm sorry That I am actually nice; not a jerk I'm sorry I don't have a huge bank account to buy you expensive things I'm sorry I like to spend quality nights at home cuddling with you, instead of at a club I'm sorry I would rather make love to you then just screw you like some random guy. I'm sorry That I am always the one you need to talk to, but never good enough to date I'm sorry That I always held your hair back when you threw up,and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car, but when we went out you went home with another guy I'm sorry That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere, but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend I'm sorry If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around I'm sorry If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work I'm sorry that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along. I'm sorry If you read this and know somebody like this but don't care But most of all I'm sorry For not being sorry anymore I'm sorry That you can't accept me for who I am I'm sorry I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good enough to make it in your world. I'm sorry I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for... I'm sorry That I told you I loved you and actually meant it. I'm sorry That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family. I'm Sorry That I cared I'm sorry that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different. If i ever did that to a guy it would make me so very sad. and if i did i would say sorry. I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this... |
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07-06-2008, 08:01 PM
Twinkle twinkle, little bird..
How I've wondered what have you heard? Up atop my head, you're high.. Like a stoner trying to fly. Twinkle, twinkle. Twinkle, twinkle... A poem written by Aota. The color of the sala flower reveals the truth that is... To flourish is to fall. The proud do not endure.
Heaven or Hell, Let's Rock! Like a passing dream on a night in Spring. The mighty fall at last, to be no more than dust before the wind. |
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