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Saturday, January 28, 2006

Sat, 28 Jan 2006 01:31:27 GMT

Read Me!!

Please do not steal. These poems have been worked very hard on and its taken my sweet time to wwirte them and then post them. If you steal you are being a jackass. All these poems belong to me, don't steal them, or I will hate you forever.

Evil People who have claimed these to be their own
None right now

If you like a poem feel free to comment about it. even if you don't I'd love to hear what you all think about them.

Saturday, January 28, 2006

Sat, 28 Jan 2006 01:30:33 GMT

Love Poems

I hate this feeling of regret

I hate this feeling I can't forget

I love the way I feel no hope

I love the way they make me dream

I feel this way, its just the facts

I want to know why the feeling will not go

But I hate to have it leave me.

Please Just let me hold on a little longer,

onto this false hope that you recently placed inside

Make me feel like I'm worth it

Please don't make me cry more tears

Monday, December 26, 2005

Mon, 26 Dec 2005 13:48:49 GMT

Dark Poems

Goodbye Cruel World

Goodbye cruel world

I bid you farewell

My life will be taken

Before you can stop the sound

The gun will be dropped

The bullet will be shot

And I will fall

To the ground

A warm smile planted

On these cold dyeing lips

Goodbye cruel world

Adios and so long.

©Brittany C.

Bright

I sit up in my room,

Might be after a big boom.

I sit alone all at night,

Watching all the stars in sight.

My eyes are filled with bright,

Bright, blinding lights
©Brittany C.

God

God knows peace,

God knows time,

God knows how to break a rhyme.

And some times when I cry,
Only God knows why.
©Brittany C.

Behind Loyal Eyes

My mind gone blank from all these years,

Someone made me cry these tiers.

My mouth is open,

But no words are spoken,

Until my eyes show what I hide,

My being here shall be despised.

My life shall hide,
Behind loyal eyes.

©Brittany C.

Crazy

The more they are crazy,

The more I have a purpose in this world,

When they stop being crazy I will be no more.

They keep on with their stupid jokes,

Their silly smiles,

And crazy looks.

When this all stopped is what I dread,

For when people stop being crazy,

I die,

Monday, December 26, 2005

Mon, 26 Dec 2005 13:45:12 GMT

Specail Occasion Poems:

Grandma

How you were always there for me
And were always
Piling up the dishes,
Putting up the stuff
You always seem to manage no matter what it was

My life seemed so easy
Of course, because of what you'd done
Then one day you disappeared
Then I realized how much you did
Everything was done by you
Realized that I didn't do much
So I had to do things I'd never done

Don't think I'm trying to be depressing
Anyway, I know you thought we could go on without you
You, I believe were right
Happy Mother's Day © to brittany e. c.(meh!)