Here I am again,
I just seem to find myself crawling back to this site,
While emotions grip the pail lifeless rod,
Known as my neck. Oh well. Time to start anew.
I am a Christian,
so with that said enjoy my writing
Hi Im Chris and this is my Ap Page.
I love Graffiti and Skating, I play in a band and were pretty known around connecticut. I am 18 and i write to vent, and describe what i cannot put into one word. Im a tech, and an artist. I am getting married to my highschool sweetheart Lauren Marr. We have yet to set a date, and wont know till later on in our lives but until then you will never see me without her, or without a smile on my face because im always thinking of her. I love her dearly.
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if you really want to know more about me, check out my page.
www.myspace.com/xero1xero
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Love is giving some one the power to destroy
you but trusting them enuough not to.
Love never dies, it just moves on like the
wind or the waves.
Love survives but sometimes love leaves too
if it is not welcomed in your heart
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Burnt to ashes, The air smells of emotion, That
leak from broken hearts and fractured Bones, The
dark day still surrounds us, holding ever so
close, The sound of loved ones begging for their
souls, Dont let them hurt you, Dont let them
Find out, The secret lies within you, Caged in.
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Waiting for the day to come, when my only wish
will come true, For I spent those long nights
Thinking, And wishing for you.
To some one I desperatly love, But I believe
fate hates me. so Im stuck being the nice guy.
Never to find the one.
(I think I may have)
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I have lived long enough to realize that life isnt easy. From the age of 8 till now, I have had my hard times, and some good times. I thank anyone who has helped me, whether it be bad or good. In the end you either comforted and built me up, or hurt me, and tore me down. But either way I grew stronger with my friends, and in myself.
I just seem to find myself crawling back to this site,
While emotions grip the pail lifeless rod,
Known as my neck. Oh well. Time to start anew.
I am a Christian,
so with that said enjoy my writing
Hi Im Chris and this is my Ap Page.
I love Graffiti and Skating, I play in a band and were pretty known around connecticut. I am 18 and i write to vent, and describe what i cannot put into one word. Im a tech, and an artist. I am getting married to my highschool sweetheart Lauren Marr. We have yet to set a date, and wont know till later on in our lives but until then you will never see me without her, or without a smile on my face because im always thinking of her. I love her dearly.
-----xx--------x--------x--------XXXX------xx-----
if you really want to know more about me, check out my page.
www.myspace.com/xero1xero
....XX.x.x.x..................X...xX.......xxx>>xxx
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
.X.....xxx.......xxX............X.....xxx>
Love is giving some one the power to destroy
you but trusting them enuough not to.
Love never dies, it just moves on like the
wind or the waves.
Love survives but sometimes love leaves too
if it is not welcomed in your heart
------X-----------x--------x-X----------xx--
Burnt to ashes, The air smells of emotion, That
leak from broken hearts and fractured Bones, The
dark day still surrounds us, holding ever so
close, The sound of loved ones begging for their
souls, Dont let them hurt you, Dont let them
Find out, The secret lies within you, Caged in.
------------------------------------------------
Waiting for the day to come, when my only wish
will come true, For I spent those long nights
Thinking, And wishing for you.
To some one I desperatly love, But I believe
fate hates me. so Im stuck being the nice guy.
Never to find the one.
(I think I may have)
--------------------------------------------------
I have lived long enough to realize that life isnt easy. From the age of 8 till now, I have had my hard times, and some good times. I thank anyone who has helped me, whether it be bad or good. In the end you either comforted and built me up, or hurt me, and tore me down. But either way I grew stronger with my friends, and in myself.
- Last seen on Sep 23 10:49 AM. Member since January 7, 2004.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 141 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Never be bought, Never be sold.".
- I am a 18 year old man from Connecticut (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Lead Singer of Ikarus.
- I am in the groups Poetically Speaking
- I have 141 comments, 2 contests
My Poetry
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The soft clap of my feet on the ground, / As my souls press, / Ball and toe against me, / against the world. / And the swishing from my bac123 lines, 7 comments, June 13, 2007
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Lil Caterpillar, / Why do you stretch your neck out? / To catch all the stars.
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pictures, / Thousands of tiny pictures, / Terra-bites upon terra-bites, / I need more memory to store it all, / Or do I, / Blink, snap, shutter, / reminisce about each time, / Enhanced with29 lines, 2 comments, May 23, 2007
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Shuffle scuffle fall, / Eyeless toothless and horrid, / Mute yet audible creatures, / Bodies like sinners, / No eyes, no feeling, / No helpers, / Nor lovers, / These creatures with few senses, / / Grotesque14 lines, 2 comments, May 8, 2007
My Stories
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'Foul stench that race through the air like the horses we rode to get here. Valmor stumbled across the carpet lining the floor of the entrance. Mumbling, and ranting; gibberish482 lines, 1 comment, April 7, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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Oh the joy of being crushed. This feeling has become to familiar, lacking all resentment for how i used to be. Tossing and turning, A stranger placed his cold shaking hand on m
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The aroma of pasta drenched in home-made sauce filled the air; So thick with flavor you could take bites of it. Her mother stood at the stove getting ready to bring the pot of
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lovelessgravitation on June 18, 2006Hey, it's been forever. Do you remember me?
Oh and when did you start going by Topher chris? lol
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BrokenheartandSoul on August 9, 2005all of your poems are great. my fav is the black rose
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thelordreigns on July 1, 2005I love the black rose - quite beautifu....almost like a musical floral note - very creative! - joanne
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classic disaster x3 on June 12, 2005hey...your member name is cute lol i like it..and the pic up there is cool! as well as the nirvana stuff and the background and the quotes...lol *whitney*
