UnknownWhy should I see what is not to be seen? Who is it that creates such urgencies? It is not them, but perhaps their being which sparks instant sensitivity I feel remorse and personal lack of securityUnknown
Yet, why should I see what is not to be seen? There is no way to be sure of the enemies true heart Only to seek through loneliness do we achieve such goals But are these goals to in face be achieved? Would they be available to us if they were? How can we be sure that such states of mind are not harmful to the soul To create a world of understand Without hatred Without unseen &
To be lostA senseless ballad which pierces the heart Flows gently from servant, to master A sudden and yet harmless shift A fire which never lights An ocean both blue and purple A stem of yellow and pedals of green A shadow with no father A shift so silent, no chirps are heard in the morning A change yet so loud to be heard over the pounding heart An interruption to destroy a tide guided by the moon A man to be guided A nothing to be lostTo be lost
Song to the AngelsSilence speaks to me as a dagger to my heart A Heart which you so love to take Or is it rather that I give to you? Regaurdless- yours remains in you Must you enjoy the agony I suffer? How long must my spirit hover around your broken halo? Return to nothing- My song is better sung to the angelsSong to the Angels
I long for myselfI long for myself, for I loose myself And what I loose you shall not have known For my treasures are for me, and do not belong to you.I long for myself
I search and replenish my soul,
I love and live in my heart remembering when you had my affection
My heart, every vein in my heart formed this obsession, this speech
Beats slowly with every touch, again with a memory, again with a voice. again with... With your eyes I, now long to hold the memory of when perfect love began Hoping to keep with me, even until death
girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty,
He said...no.
She asked him if he would want to be with her forever...and he said no.
She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he replied with a no.She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed her arm and said...
You're not pretty you're beautiful.
I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...
SO NOW I WILL SAY:
I like you because of who you are to me...A true friend.
And if I don't get this back I'll take the hint.
Tonight at midnight your true love will realize they like you.
Something good will happen to you at 1:00-4:00 PM tomorrow.
It could be anywhere -- AOL, Yahoo, outside of school, anywhere.
Get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
Please send to 15 people in 15 minutes.
Remember:
A good friend will come bail you out of jail....
But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying ...
" WE screwed up, but we had fun! "
Proud to be your Friend!
Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence, and don't skip ahead.
I've learned...that life is like a roll of toilet paper.
The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.
I've learned...that we should be glad God doesn't give us everything we ask for.
I've learned...that money doesn't buy class.
I've learned...that it's those small daily
happenings that make life so spectacular.
I've learned...that under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.
I've learned...that the Lord didn't do it all in one day.
What makes me think I can?
I've learned...that to ignore the facts does not change the facts.
I've learned.
I've learned...that the less time I have to work, the more things I get done.
To all of you...make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence.
Show your friends how much you care.
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND, even if it means
sending it back to the person who sent it to you.
If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have
a circle of friends
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Bitch, you're not Willy Wonka!
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