Im sort of in a writer's block at the moment...
And i might not be on much anymore...
but i do love you guys... and ill be back on more when i
start writeing again.
And i might not be on much anymore...
but i do love you guys... and ill be back on more when i
start writeing again.
- Last seen on Nov 25 9:04 PM. Member since February 17, 2007.
- I'm a diamond love poet for 211 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "I used to be normal- untill i met those losers i now call my best friends.".
- I am a 14 year old girl from Louisiana (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm falling up my stairs.
- I am in the groups A Group for people who like to randomly stare at people just to freak them out, Diseased Minds, I Cant See Your Star, Most annoying group name goes to A GREAT BIG HUMUNGOUSLY SHINY SUPER HAPPY GROUP OF EXTRAORDINARILY CHEERFUL AND BRILLIANTLY FLUFFY PEOPLE AND THEIR FRIENDLY LOVABLE JUICY PET LOAF, Music Rules My Life, Rockers Anonymous, a group 4 crazy people, songwriters welcome
- I have 211 comments, 2 contests
My Poetry
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You know, I cry a lot of tears,
But, I cry them for you,15 lines, 4 comments, November 10, 2007
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keatsnwaldo on January 20i love you..... your an aunt
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lyricsfordummys1 on January 11Haha. I love your motto!
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x-Black-Butterfly-x on December 21, 2007Distance wide across the sea,
A little angel sand to me,
Spreading words of smile joy,
Telling me of new found toys.
Smiling wide with open arms,
Dancing wildly with animals on farms.
Never caring what you think,
the sweetest angel..a smile she brings.
Cradle her in the warmth at night,
Her radiant beauty which shines so bright.
Smiling away like no tears exist,
A permanent smile she always has fixed.
And even though the words are quiet,
Don't forget you are my light.
I might be far away and sometimes gone,
But if you listen, the wind sings your song. -
keatsnwaldo : Victoria Grace on December 5, 2007
You do not know that I know,
When your tears plunge from the heavens,
Of your heavenly eyes like snow,
But I do,
And it hurts Me too.
You think it hard to concede,
That my presence you no longer receive,
Because I am no longer with you,
But this is far from true.
If I stood on top a mountain in the east,
And you sit below the sea in New Orleans,
We're together even if it seems,
That we're apart, But we're not,
Because apart of each other we are,
No matter the distance,
No matter how far.
Our bond is too strong,
Never wavering, even if one of us is gone,
And in your heart I have my home,
So that I never leave you alone.
