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Thursday, January 8 - Poem Parsnip.

I have decided to post all the poems I have ever written on this blog again here... all together. I don't know why... but I just thought I might... i know... u guys can pick ur fav... i'll make a poll somehow...

April Poem
I close my eyes
still see your tears
your crying silent
so no one hears

I drop my head
know it's my fault
for you to shed
those drops of salt

July Poem
walking down the street I see you
going the opposite direction
i smile but you don't see me
it's like i'm invisible

i'm blending into the backround
while the people around me change
colors, moods, attitudes
but still I stay the same

i try to walk through street lights
through real big trucks and walls
but nothing i do is good for you
and you deserve it all

i stumble down the stairs
tripping over my own feet
rolling down just like a clown
and still you ignore me

if I try to sail the ocean
you're still not gonna see
the love i have for you
and the love you have hidden for me

November Poem
friends are there to help you through,
they sometimes don't, they sometimes do,
but when the time comes and you part,
they will always keep some of your heart.

a best friend sits within your soul,
they help complete, and make you whole,
but when a best friend makes you cry,
you wanna give them a black eye.

sometimes a friend will end up hurt,
sometimes friends will treat you like dirt,
but the rest of the time they make you smile,
and they only hurt u once and a while.

December Poem #1
You promised me it'd be over soon
you promised me it'd end in doom
all i wanted was a little pay back
i ended up getting more than i could hack
and it still won't leave my room

December Poem #2
Not a real conversation,
Not a real friend relation,
Not a real life,
Stay away from the knife,
Coz it don't take hesitation

December Poem #3
No such thing as life after love
no such thing as love after hate
no such thing as your destiny
and no such thing as following fate

December Poem #4
Little bit of learning
Little bit of time
Little bit of patience
Helped me make this rhyme

Little bit of timing
Little bit of thought
Little bit of english
That is what i was taught

Little bit of corruption
Little bit of pain
Little bit of wrong words
And I have to start again

December Poem #5
Pushed down
Slammin to the ground
Broken, bruised
Always confused
Life circling round

January Poem
Gotta go
Gotta wake up
Gotta go
Gotta wake up up up up up

It's not the morning
Not the night
Not the darkness
Not the light

It's the time
for me to say
to you,
that you can't stay.

Gotta go
Gotta wake up
Gotta go
Gotta wake up up up up up

You cannot stay
You gotta get up
You better pray
You can get up up up up up

Okay... let me make a poll soon... so don't vote yet... but I think i'm gonna go to sleep soon coz i'm soooooo sooooooo tired... 4 hours sleep last night/this morning... starting at 9am... hehehehe... watched the sun rise... very beautiful. Gotta bounce.

crumble | 5:53 pm

aoi's design from SCRATCH © 2004

NAME: Crumble, Wilson, Forgie
DOB: 8th of October
COUNTRY: Australia & Kangaroos

SCHOOL: Hogwarts
FAMILY: Mum, Dad, Mitchie, Claudia
PETS: Tom the Sexy Beast
FEELING:






likes...

buffy the vampire slayer, greys anatomy, glass house, kumars at #42, spicks and specks, west wing, angel, gilmore girls, dark angel, firefly, stargate, lord of the rings, star wars, the simpsons, crossing jordan, tru calling, ally mcbeal, bradley whitford, dominic monaghan, david wenham, rupert grint, james masters, anthony stewart head, elvis, hilary duff, evanescence, good charlotte, the whitlams, machine gun fellatio (the band), my baby tom, writing, singing in the shower, playing pool, netball, basketball, exams, tidying, chinese food (lemon chicken, sizzling steak, chicken and sweet corn soup, san choi bow, spring rolls, prawn chips), my old friends, my new friends, my other friends, my box, my papyrus, my faerie picture, mount caules story.



dislikes...

bugs, honey, insects that she thinks are poisonous (all of them!), marmalade, studying, not knowing things, not being able to splel, the english curriculum, vacuuming, the beach, being on stage and not knowing what to do, shopping, gross things, vegemite, olives, dark chocolate, flower smells, the hsc, beetroot, my boobs, pickles, people picking their noses, half-eaten food, playing drama games all lesson and not doing any work, my father nagging me to study when I am indeed studying, my father nagging me to study when I am indeed doing something other than studying, losing money, being fat, when the tv times change and you don't know, mornings, being lonely.


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