please no guys!!!
what do you wanna know?... :-P i have new poems up tell me what you think? i break dance i love
poetry i paint i love foot ball and baseball is aight ill watch it its a good game or a big game...
i love soccer i eat babyz.
... i also joke around... i race i fight i love carz i hate my job
i have my own business i dont know what do you wanna know about me...? poems: 1: -snow
fallswhite as the days grow cold my love for you is vakent -sorry my heart is so cold my love
for you has gotten old -sorry all i feel is the cold my heart is in the snow -if you find
it let me know bring it back and our love will grow?.
.. 2: i have no more love -no more pain
but im sorry i had to put you to shaim. -your love was good our life was great -but now
im enjoying the feeling of hate.
i hate your life -i hate your face i really wish you would go
away -i cant even face the day. i hate your guts -i hate your soul my love for you has been
sold.
-i have all regrets of letting you go tho im free of pain -i think this was all a game
you F***ed me over -i got you back now were wishing we could go back -fix this hole move out
of this hell -i miss you so much n i love your smell -the way you laugh when i yell -the
way you scream sounds like hell.
-i love your voice please dont yell. -i love you i miss
you -- - -please come home i lost with out you -eventho im grown. please baby just come
home.
Roped hard memberdata i am looking for some one who knows how to have a good time and just have
fun... but at the same time i wasnt some one that is nice and sweet... smart, funny, athletic, shorter
then me (thats a plus) oh and curly hair! im a sucker for curly hair.
.. and hobbies are good... i dont
like a lazy chick... and if you are in to cars thats a maga plus!!! lol idk just ask im chill...
life and love is full of suprizes there are 6,602,224,175 people in the world and not one of them
truly loves me.
.. time is just a counting system, numbers with meaning attached to them... but pretty
soo our time will run out... all that clocks do is count down... even tho people think they count up....
there wrong.
.. but love, its in the sun rise, its in the sun set, i dream about it day and night
in my bed, but love in my life is totally dead... poetry is how i write, its the only way that life
can be guided to a true light, so if it don't rime it ant right, poetry is my light.
... what is you're
light?.....
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