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I ASK ONE THING... AND ONE THING ONLY....

IF YOU READ ANY OF MY WRITES!!!! LEAVE ME A COMMENT!!!!!
please... i like to know that someone read something I wrote... and ofcourse I want to know what you think.

My Favorite Poems:

To wake, To live
~by Carlos Drummond de Andrade
1902-1987

Sick
~by Shel Silverstein

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Song Lyrics I'm stuck on:

Why They Call it Fallin
by by Lee Ann Womack

It's like jumpin
It's like leapin
It's like walkin on the ceilin
It's like floating
It's like flyin through the air
It's like soarin
It's like glidin
It's a rocket ship you ridin
It's a feeling that can take you anywhere

Chorus:
So why they call it fallin
Why they call it fallin
Why they call it fallin
I don't know

There was passion
There was laughter
The first morning after
I just couldn't get my feet to touch the ground
Every time we were togeter
We talked about forever
I was certain it was Heaven we had found

Chorus

But you can't live your life
Walkin in the clouds
Sooner or later
You have to come down

It's like a knife
Through the heart
When it all comes apart
It's like someone takes a pin to your balloon
It's a hole
It's a cave
It's kinda like a grave
When he tells you that he's found somebody new

Chorus

Ooh, why they call it fallin
Why they call it fallin
Now I know

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Me,
I used to write on here a lot when I was in high school. It was a very hard and frusterating time for me. I have graduated now and been married for over a year.
We almost had a baby that would have been born around May of 2010, but there were complications and the baby died before he/she was born.
My husband and I are going through a hard time right now. He just joined the army and that is the last thing I ever would have planned on him doing. I miss writing my poems and I miss being on here so I'll probably be showing up a lot more now. But I don't have internet at home so probably not as often as I would like to.
I don't think I have as much creativity in me as I used to. May just be real rusty though.... we will see...
I would like to know what you think about my poems, even the ones I wrote... forever ago.

9/21/2009
This is just a shout out to anyone that cares,
I am on the brink of insanity. I am going to lose my mind
I feel a break down comeing on. I don't feel like I have any more time. I'm going to explode I can just feel it. I don't know really exactly what is wrong with me but... I can't breath right now.
I don't want to breath right now. If I could I don't know how.
I want to screem
I want to go home
I don't want to sit at my desk anymore
I don't want to have even come to work today
I just want to curl up in a ball and wait for my prince to come and rescure me.
I would die to be sleeping beauty.
HA what a pun! I told you I was losing my m!i!n!d!
I really want to be her though.......
To bad I don't have and overgrown castle I can sneek into.
Then at least I could pretend to be her
And maybe someone would mistake me for her
And then I could find my true prince.

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I'm sure there's a prince around here somewhere....