

The DinnerIt was a misty Friday eve, Dinner was far too late; When I walked in that restaurant, Nervous of this first date.The Dinner
I was seated at that table, Surroundings strange and new; It wasn't 'till the waiter came That I had spotted you.
I went ahead and ordered, my words Clumsy and askew, Your beauty was so distracting The waiter surely knew!
Well that waiter, he was a saint Because to my surprise, He sat you down across from me Right before my eyes.
Your golden locks, they swirled about, Framed by your saucy dress; A


OwedI cannot come to school today Dear teacher, I apologize. I'm far too sick, so here I'll stay.Owed
My forehead's hot, my skin looks gray, I feel some burning in my eyes. I cannot come to school today.
My body's been trembling all day, I've got a nosebleed all the time. I'm far too sick, so here I'll stay.
I'm dizzy, and my heartbeat is strange, I'm sore from my head to my thighs. I cannot come to school today.
The doctors couldn't solve my shakes And poor mother has no idea. I'm far too sick, so here I'll stay.
I tried to co


My DilemmaI want to write of love, but I'm afraid The poetry I make will be clichéd. My words will all have already been said, Emotions live to me strike you as dead!My Dilemma
I want to write of love, but it would bore. And just because it's all been said before! Even if I write with love and spirit, I'm sure it wont be the first time you hear it.
I want to write of love, but I cannot. I guess instead I'll let these old words rot And think up something for you fresh and new It's too cliché to just say I love you.


Only Four Months to GoThe sunlight seeps between the window's blinds It fills the room, it rouses me awake As gentle as a newborn baby's cry.Only Four Months to Go
But the room it fills is not a room I know. These sheets are white, the walls are bare, and I Can't help but feel an emptiness below.
A tube, a bag of water on a pole Inserted in my arm makes me recall Our baby showeronly four months to go.
The sheets feel strangely damp around my thighs, My stomach's sore, I think my fever's broke. I see you talking to a nurse outside.
I squint my eyes, the sun is bright thi

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"You know something? I still miss my ex-boyfriend but I'll tell you what darling, my aim is improving." ~cocks m107~ here's lookin' at you Maxxie
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"You know something? I still miss my ex-boyfriend but I'll tell you what darling, my aim is improving." ~cocks m107~ here's lookin' at you Maxxie
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"You know something? I still miss my ex-boyfriend but I'll tell you what darling, my aim is improving." ~cocks m107~ here's lookin' at you Maxxie
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How rare true love may be, true friendship is even rarer. -La Rochefoucauld
"Sow the seed, Share the weed, And overgrow the Government."- Me
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"Christ died for our sins, dare we make his martyrdom meaningless by not commiting them?"
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