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god help us all
Mood: i don't want to carei've let so many people walk out of my life. what's one more?
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| I know talent when I see it! And you my Friend have better talent then me.
lol... I really realy am being truthful and honest so let me know when you got something new that I can read and enjoy. Keep it up! And smile! totojane |
| | Posted on 2009-08-21 18:17:14 | by totojane03 - [ Reply to This ] - |
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| im sure this makes no sense at all, but its for you. here you go.
A friend of mine asked yesterday, “What are things that are worth living for?” I thought for a moment and said, “A lover…”She nodded her head, “Yes I thought so too.” “Um…Children?” “Yes I suppose youre right, you cant just leave them here…” “And a passion,” I finished. “Ooooh, good one! Well, If I turn 25 and have no lover, Children or passion, I’m going home.” Most would argue with her, Something like, “Suicide is Ridiculous and selfish…etc.” But I knew if she’d decided, There was no hope of Changing her mind. She’s the stubborn sort. So I just looked at her And for some reason smiled, “Amanda, you’ll always have passion.” Even how she sighed when she Was tired, had passion in it. She beamed at me and whispered, ”I want to die driving very, very fast, Off a cliff.” ”A cliff?” I asked. My Stomach churning at the thought. “Yeah… I like that falling Feeling when you fly.” And in a strange, sick way, I envied her. Id always wanted to go the same way, Perhaps a tree for me though, that Falling feeling made me nauseous. But could she really not see How her poems could make An English teacher cry quietly? Had she never looked In the mirror, when that Fierce determination Crossed her face, Daring anyone to Challenge her. Doesn’t she know The courage I find From standing beside Her, when insults Are hurled at us That make me cringe, And she looks them In the eye, and laughs. I don’t think she realizes Any of this, so I wanted To tell her. “Your stronger Than you know. You hide it, but its there. “ with love dear. see you tomorrow at grad. practice. kt. |
| | Posted on 2009-06-03 22:47:02 | by Theophilus - [ Reply to This ] - |
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| love love love all you need is love. hello love. kt. im going to go fall more in love with your writing if you dont mind.
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| | Posted on 2009-05-26 17:45:54 | by Theophilus - [ Reply to This ] - |
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| I personally thought that it was lacking in about every extremedy myself, hence i wanna rework it
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| | Posted on 2009-01-14 03:43:15 | by ThisIsReal - [ Reply to This ] - |
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| i was just looking over things and came across your comment on my poem don't. i was curious if you could go indepth on how it was overwhelming, which may help me tweak it.
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| | Posted on 2009-01-12 21:03:25 | by ThisIsReal - [ Reply to This ] - |
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| lol i havnt died no worries =p...just havnt been on is all
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| | Posted on 2008-11-14 01:23:21 | by eagle wing - [ Reply to This ] - |
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