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I give up, I tryed my best, Its time to admit im powerless, But hey I gonna be fine, Takin' it one step at a time, Bring you right off a my mind, If only for today, Well, I may never be free, Its a life long recovery, When i think of you and me, At least Ive cut it down to every other memory. These cuts on my heart still refuse to bleed. Without you, my soul still cannot be freed. I beg of you to help me, just this one last time. I beg of you to set me free, give me peace of mind.
Thanksgiving...and other random thoughts
11.23.03 (8:10 pm)   [edit]
tis almost thanksgivin ^^" joy...More work..essays and stories and work around the house, not that I don't like Thanksgiving,it's just that I'm lazy...very lazy...

a random poem:

Pull the trigger
Fire the gun
End the madness
Stop the fun
Block the sunlight
End your life
Sleep forever
And say goodnight

Bye my friend "Midori"

and another poem:

singing bells of burnished gold
do your tolls the future hold?
do you sing or do you weep?
do you serenade to sleep?
does your melancholy song
fortell the right, fortell the wrong?
can i stumble through the dark?
will the crow devour the lark?
singing bells of ancient gold
is the future here fortold?

By me friend "Lizzifer"

and yet another:

------------------------- -----Nicchi-------------- -----------------

A submariner in the artic circle raises up from the cold artic depths of the sea and up through the ice.

The crew pops out of the ice and decides to play some foot ball. All but one man. This man was tired of the crew and angry at the world.

He wonders off to a secluded spot away from the others and sits there thinking to himself.

then he pulls out his pocket knife and writes: God is Dead in the ice, and under that he wrote Nicchi.

He goes back to the Submariner and soon they set off again.

A few months went by and and the crew was gettnig restless. So they once again pop through the ice and begin to play some foot ball. Except for that one man.

He once agains wonders off to a secluded spot. But after pacing around a little bit he finds out that this is the exact spot where he wrote his God is Dead.

but he finds out that it is crossed out and next to it some one had wrote: Nicchi is Dead. and under it it said God.
End
-my friend "Johnny

I'm so boring...and random...
 

posted by: lizifer (reply)
post date: 11.26.03 (12:03 pm)

you took me poem, you scoundrel! ^_^... and ada's too... and johnny's... better say who wrote em, or ada's gonna 'splode.


posted by: Midori (reply)
post date: 11.26.03 (12:06 pm)

hmph...was not gonna splode...i'm happy cos you LIKEY me poem...feh. blah. LIZIFER LIES I TELLS YE, LIIIIIIIEEEEES!!! though i am a little argh...."scoundrel"....you gotta love that word...


posted by: Kuroi (reply)
post date: 11.28.03 (4:19 pm)

how didja find me tblog? AHHHHH! lol, I might have alink on DM, I 4get stuff like that though, lol. Me shall edit them and add ya'lls names, lol

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There are no flowers, no, not this time. There will be no angels gracing the lines, just these stark words I find. I'd show a smile but I'm too weak. I'd share with you, could I only speak, just how much this hurts me...