Month: May 2004




  • Notice me, take my hand
    Why are we strangers when
    Our love is strong
    Why carry on without me

    Everytime I try to fly, I fall
    Without my wings, I feel so small
    I guess I need you, baby
    And everytime I see you in my dreams
    I see your face, it's haunting me
    I guess I need you, baby

    I make believe that you are here
    It's the only way I see clear
    What have I done
    You seem to move on easy

    And everytime I try to fly, I fall
    Without my wings, I feel so small
    I guess I need you, baby
    And everytime I see you in my dreams
    I see your face, you're haunting me
    I guess I need you, baby

    I may have made it rain
    Please forgive me
    My weakness caused you pain
    And this song's my sorry

    At night I pray
    That soon your face will fade away

    And everytime I try to fly, I fall
    Without my wings, I feel so small
    I guess I need you, baby
    And everytime I see you in my dreams
    I see your face, you're haunting me
    I guess I need you, baby

  • LANA!! I CANT BELIEVE SOMEONE JOCKED UR SITE...i propped u back and i wrote her a comment with zero props haha she is to scared to come back!! u rule gurl..


    3 days of school left..i wish i could walk away from it with a clear state of mind but there is some things i just want to do in 3 days and get cleared up...in 24 hrs school..yea right

  • 15 more days left of school..im gonna cry:


    some poems i wrote:


    ‘03-’04


    School was fun


    Friends were great


    Work was hard


    Stayed up late


     


    Kisses and hugs


    Walks to class


    Teacher’s pets


    Who just kiss ass


     


    PMS


    Heartbreaks


    Hott upperclassmen


    Double takes


     


    New opportunities


    Some left to die


    Goals surpassed


    Thru smiles and cries


     


    All in one year


    All right here


    At SCHS


    In my freshman year!


    Lessons I’ve Learned


    I wondered why


    I kept getting hurt


    Boys don’t kno love


    They just like to flirt


     


    I wondered why


    The work was so hard


    Honors classes


    You retard!


     


    I wondered why


    Mom kept giving me lessons to drive


    But when I hit that pole


    Man I thought twice


     


    I wondered why


    Drugs were called bad


    When everyone in high school


    Took it as a new fad


     


    I wondered why


    Preps were the style


    Cuz I cant hang around them


    They get annoying after awhile


     


    I wondered why


    My parents were so stern


    Now im glad cuz of the


    Lessons I’ve learned


     


    ahhhh the memories

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