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. . . . . . . . . . I went to tie my shoes!!!! ROFLMAO!!!! When she saw that, she smashed my head into the wooden post on the seat...it hurt, alot (the pain ASTOUNDED me), and then I asked her the way I planned on doin' it. WHY DO YOU GUYS WANT ALL THAT ROMANTIC SHIIIT!?!?!?! |
because it makes us feel special and the one you really care for
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my life shall dim the sun my life will skim such red is the way of the light so dark but yet so bright my dear my love my time will pass the light says it all and about how my life is dumb so selfish and so simple so crazy and unbelieveing my life is so dull i cry out for you my pain is uncontrolling so hard is it to love but though your love is true i cant help but see it right through even though you love me i still hurt inside depressed and sad and lonly i cant stop the raging hate in me i rest my head down slowly slowly i see it blurr slowly the wrld will turn but i wont see the day it stops because ill be gone by then |
You're poems are really good.
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aw, thanx..took me 10 min. to think of the one i just posted
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oh yes, please
your poems are so wonderful, i lov them |
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My friend wrote this one the first time he heard about the Holocaust. It's almost poetry, but sounds more like a quote from the bible...
"why is it that you cry?" the man asked himself. "Why is it?" he says. As all around him the flames jumped, the children burned, the women cryed and the men were starved to the point of death "Why is it that you cry?" As all around him the world turned to ashes, each and every family was thrown down down, out of gods reach, left no more hope than they could ever bare to keep "Why is it that you cry?" As all around him the bodies slept without graves, the children cried out for their mothers who would never hold them again, where the only reply was a bludgen to the face from another, hopeless, starved child. "Why is it that you cry?" The man asked himself. "That isn't the question," the man replied. "The question is, why is it they did not?" |
some days we cry
some days we will die many times we will shed a tear maybe we will cry out in anger my mind will wander i shall ponder of all my life why is it im sad is it for my life is bad so simple and hard i cry out in hurt and i cry ou in anger but i dont cry out tears anymore my blood is to shed as my life is to wonder what it shall be i bend to my knees so suffer my life my friends and family have nothing to see my anger and pain are inside me so now i say goodbye my life now shall die i wave to you as my life is through boodbye my love goodbye |
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