This is a poem I wrote for my friend to make her feel better. If you are offended by the word ass, please do not read this. I am sorry if you are. If you do read the poem, you'll understand why I said this. Thank you.
They teased her; called her names.
After all what could she do?
They were cruel, they had no shame.
She was a freak; that's what they knew.
If she told they would just lie.
It was 1 girl V.S. 8 boys.
But she would not cry.
What she did next brought her much joy.
She snuck out, dressed in black.
She had only one goal.
T.P. was inside her pack.
She used it on those ass holes.
Toilet paper on their trucks.
She shoved rolls on tree branches.
Then it rained, it all got stuck.
Lightning came in flashes.
She just laughed, home she ran.
They'd think before messing with her again.
If you ever want to use this poem, or give it to a friend who was hurt, feel free to do so! ^^
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by Roxianna » 09/28/2007 7:52 PM
Its 2:45, the baby takes his first breath
The mother never knew he only had a few left.
And the father gets a call in the middle of the night.
His breathe gets short and his chest gets tight.
But he’s sixteen and he’s driving too fast
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last.
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right
Nobody in the car would have died that night.
But he’s thirty-two and invincible
The cancer that he had, it was visceral.
He never saw it coming, though he had his whole life.
Sick in the morning and he died in the night.
Wasted
Cartel
My Pen. ~.My Breedable's
The mother never knew he only had a few left.
And the father gets a call in the middle of the night.
His breathe gets short and his chest gets tight.
But he’s sixteen and he’s driving too fast
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last.
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right
Nobody in the car would have died that night.
But he’s thirty-two and invincible
The cancer that he had, it was visceral.
He never saw it coming, though he had his whole life.
Sick in the morning and he died in the night.
Wasted
Cartel
My Pen. ~.My Breedable's
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by Kitsune_Beauty » 09/28/2007 7:54 PM
Thats funny but at the same time sad and beautiful. That's so good. ^^
How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
Until you find it there and lead it back home...
Kirk Grimm
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by Roxianna » 09/28/2007 8:03 PM
Thanky!! ^^
Its 2:45, the baby takes his first breath
The mother never knew he only had a few left.
And the father gets a call in the middle of the night.
His breathe gets short and his chest gets tight.
But he’s sixteen and he’s driving too fast
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last.
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right
Nobody in the car would have died that night.
But he’s thirty-two and invincible
The cancer that he had, it was visceral.
He never saw it coming, though he had his whole life.
Sick in the morning and he died in the night.
Wasted
Cartel
My Pen. ~.My Breedable's
The mother never knew he only had a few left.
And the father gets a call in the middle of the night.
His breathe gets short and his chest gets tight.
But he’s sixteen and he’s driving too fast
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last.
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right
Nobody in the car would have died that night.
But he’s thirty-two and invincible
The cancer that he had, it was visceral.
He never saw it coming, though he had his whole life.
Sick in the morning and he died in the night.
Wasted
Cartel
My Pen. ~.My Breedable's
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by Roxianna » 09/29/2007 1:39 PM
Yeah. Those guys were soooo mean, so I wrote my friend that to make her feel better. ^^
Its 2:45, the baby takes his first breath
The mother never knew he only had a few left.
And the father gets a call in the middle of the night.
His breathe gets short and his chest gets tight.
But he’s sixteen and he’s driving too fast
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last.
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right
Nobody in the car would have died that night.
But he’s thirty-two and invincible
The cancer that he had, it was visceral.
He never saw it coming, though he had his whole life.
Sick in the morning and he died in the night.
Wasted
Cartel
My Pen. ~.My Breedable's
The mother never knew he only had a few left.
And the father gets a call in the middle of the night.
His breathe gets short and his chest gets tight.
But he’s sixteen and he’s driving too fast
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last.
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right
Nobody in the car would have died that night.
But he’s thirty-two and invincible
The cancer that he had, it was visceral.
He never saw it coming, though he had his whole life.
Sick in the morning and he died in the night.
Wasted
Cartel
My Pen. ~.My Breedable's
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by Ghostlily » 09/29/2007 3:17 PM
Awww! That's so nice. And that's probably what she would do, too. xD I gave her a few more hugs at school on Friday...it's like a ritual for me. If I see someone sad, I'm like 'Do you need a hug?' And usually I just hug them anyways and they feel better. ^^ xD Yeah, I need a life.
Want proof? -points down- Rox, I showed you the first one already, but I made another one...out of boredom. 0.o
Another Chance
For what it takes
To survive,
To stay alive
Should I cripple up and
Die?
For what it costs
To hide from pain,
Should I just give in,
Let this being go
Insane?
For what is
To love and hope
I think that I
Can last
One more
Day.
So I say,
I'll stand up,
Open eyes,
My surprise,
I'll take each second, minute, day,
As it comes,
And not waste
Away.
We should send that one to her...
I like this second one loads better...
The Lost
Tears stream
From pale face
Broken heart
Bleeds
Without a trace
Tears touch
The ground
Hope is gone
There is no
Sound
Years pass by
No one comes
To ease the pain
Of the poor little
Ones
Children weep
For what is lost
Love is gone
No one
Cares
What happens now
Because for what life is
They don't need it
Anymore
Death is welcome
At their
Doors
As hope and love
Disappear
No one cries another
Tear
They just get up
And walk away
To face what is another
Day
But
Without hope and love and faith
What are they anymore?
Yeah, I'm pathetic. But I'm proud of it! xD I think I'll put those in our school newspaper...if I can...
Want proof? -points down- Rox, I showed you the first one already, but I made another one...out of boredom. 0.o
Another Chance
For what it takes
To survive,
To stay alive
Should I cripple up and
Die?
For what it costs
To hide from pain,
Should I just give in,
Let this being go
Insane?
For what is
To love and hope
I think that I
Can last
One more
Day.
So I say,
I'll stand up,
Open eyes,
My surprise,
I'll take each second, minute, day,
As it comes,
And not waste
Away.
We should send that one to her...
I like this second one loads better...
The Lost
Tears stream
From pale face
Broken heart
Bleeds
Without a trace
Tears touch
The ground
Hope is gone
There is no
Sound
Years pass by
No one comes
To ease the pain
Of the poor little
Ones
Children weep
For what is lost
Love is gone
No one
Cares
What happens now
Because for what life is
They don't need it
Anymore
Death is welcome
At their
Doors
As hope and love
Disappear
No one cries another
Tear
They just get up
And walk away
To face what is another
Day
But
Without hope and love and faith
What are they anymore?
Yeah, I'm pathetic. But I'm proud of it! xD I think I'll put those in our school newspaper...if I can...
Heaven's gates won't open up for me
With these broken wings I'm fallin'
And all I see is you.
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by Ghostlily » 09/29/2007 3:28 PM
This Is Now
No one believes
You
They think that all
You do is
Lie
But they don't know
They don't understand
What goes on
Inside
Of you
Heartache after heartache
You want to let it
Out
Pain overflows
Let out by a
Knife
Tears poor out
You want to be
Rid
Of this
Life
But stand up
Head held high
Open your
Eyes
Hope is
Alive inside
And no one
Can ever put it
Out
Because you are
You no matter
What they do
And we are here
To listen
And to comfort
So dry your tears
Because we are here
Because we are here
And this is now
And this is
Today
Now that one we have to send to her...I just wuv it...And I think she'd appreciate it...
No one believes
You
They think that all
You do is
Lie
But they don't know
They don't understand
What goes on
Inside
Of you
Heartache after heartache
You want to let it
Out
Pain overflows
Let out by a
Knife
Tears poor out
You want to be
Rid
Of this
Life
But stand up
Head held high
Open your
Eyes
Hope is
Alive inside
And no one
Can ever put it
Out
Because you are
You no matter
What they do
And we are here
To listen
And to comfort
So dry your tears
Because we are here
Because we are here
And this is now
And this is
Today
Now that one we have to send to her...I just wuv it...And I think she'd appreciate it...
Heaven's gates won't open up for me
With these broken wings I'm fallin'
And all I see is you.
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