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    CreateSomething  52, Female, Texas, USA - 86 entries
28
Apr 2009
8:44 AM CST
   

Lost Soul Mate

� I know love and I know loss. I believe that everyone has a soul mate. Yes, there are others you will love but there is only (�I believe) one soul mate. Mine has come and gone. It hurts every day of every moment of my life. The worst days are days like this. The days that you feel it in everything you do. Everything you hear or see reminds you of them. Every breath you take makes you want to scream and your eyes hurt from the millions of tears you have shed. You can almost feel them there with you, holding you, smiling... you can almost feel their gentle touch. The worst thing is that you want to stay in this miserable moment all day just so you can be there with them once more. Then you realize that you must come back to your present reality, the one with your new love that is always there for you. You can't be in this state when they get home. The hard part is to pull yourself together and say good-bye to those cherished memories once again until that horrible day comes that�tortures you�all over again.

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    Sportygirl15  32, Female, Michigan, USA - 119 entries
27
Apr 2009
7:59 AM EDT
   

A dangerous journy home...

Im going to walk away,

No longer listing to what you say...

You hurt me deep down inside

when you left me by the roadside...

All your memories forgotten,

Pushed far away to�that distant beacon...

So now I go,

Leaving nothing behinde but sorrow...

-Sportygirl15

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    charlax  71, Male, Arizona, USA - 744 entries
27
Apr 2009
4:21 AM MST
   

Whitebread Jesus

Whitebread Jesus Whitebread Jesus Jesus is limpwristed white anglo saxon male tripping on acid drinking pale ale smoking only Manitoba Red but willing to BONG with any group of young educated white people STOP. Of course this write is all self evidently supported by the Constituents of the Republicans Hierarchy. Jesus was an Israelite. A dark skinned desert dwelling nomad he travelled back from EgYpt on a Camel back. Jesus is a Negroid. He is a tall and balding black man with a hair lip in the south of darkenness so that when he smiles his teeth are showing up like the Cheshire Cat smile as eye remember ALICE as eye smile. Jesus is Oriental yellow palor blending into hide as homeless next to concrete walls unpainted near the asphalt changing colors as the world glides bye. Jesus is blue. Because we make him sad. A frosty blue reflecting anger turning purple and then red because of coming judgment of the dead. Jesus is mad. But not at ewe or eye. Jesus is white for Holy Robes cleansed of all the weaknesses of Human Frailties; GOD.
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    jmckeone  64, Male, Virginia, USA - 546 entries
27
Apr 2009
5:50 AM EDT
   

Power 90 - day 17

After 4 days of muscle recuperation and rest I'm back at it.� Sculpt routine this a.m. and coming up on morning snack time.� Weight this a.m. 215.� Still not seeing any real dramatic changes especially on the scale but have bound myself to keep at it relentlessly until I attain the body I am seeking to have.

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    lockedupheart  33, Female, New Jersey, USA - 10 entries
27
Apr 2009
5:18 PM EDT
   

finally!

to answer that question, i dont really know what i take for granted. i mean i work for everything i have and i love all of the things i earned and all the things that� were gifts from friends and family. like my ipod (i paid for that) and then my guitar, which was a gift from my�dad. and then my cell phone, i earn that by babysitting my four younger siblings and working lot around the house, keeping it clean(trying) and�also working outside with my dad and�my brother.

i use to�think i took my friends for granted but then i realized that i really need them and that theyre there for me. and i want them to know that im here for them�too. like when one of my best friends really need someone and me knowing i can trust my mom, told her�my bffs situation and momma helped bff.

okay that was kind of weird but very true�

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    arandall  42, Female, Ohio, USA - 12 entries
27
Apr 2009
1:54 AM EDT
   

Hunger

Right now I am freaking hungry. I don't know how to deal with it without eating. Yesturday I got so hungry that when I was done with dinner I was still hungry. Today I think it will be the same way with breakfast. Dave was in the living room so I could not get anything to eat when I got up. I don't want to deal with him. I tried laying on my stomach on my bed. That worked for awhile. now I am out of options.
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    tiff12  39, Female, North Carolina, USA - 3 entries
27
Apr 2009
4:14 AM A
   

well its me agine./...and i thank im in love.........and hes...sooo sweet... i love him soo much and we gettin matching tatttos..like rings..and we stayed on the phone for 5hours........and his meat big...and he love me next year we gone have a baby......and he wanna do it wit me and he like me up and down .. i told him it dont matter cuz thats my husban and we do what ever h please ....... ~*~ wayne wifey~*~
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    Sportygirl15  32, Female, Michigan, USA - 119 entries
26
Apr 2009
5:47 PM EDT
   

Slipping...

The glass has shattered,

My soul now battered...

Theres no way out,

Dark figures lurk about...

All I�hear are their screams...

Knowing all to well there ment for me...

The sun has disappeard,

No longer able to hides its fear...

I dont know what went wrong,

And yet I�did all along...

You took away my dreams,

Ending my voyage to recovery...

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    Dead-Girls-Dont-Lie  33, Female, Georgia, USA - 11 entries
25
Apr 2009
7:51 PM EDT
   

Crazy and Numb all in One

I�feel like Im doped up on novacaine, speed? crystal maybe? Not that I would know. All I�know is that I feel numb. Numb right down to the core. Its as if my world is spinning out of control... Dont you ever wonder what it would feel like to be "happy" (high?) just to be able to float away for a little while�and forget about everthing?�

One of these days Im going to completely lose it. My friends already say Im crazy, but they have'nt seen crazy not yet... Im so tired of fighting the baattle inside my head. Its gone on far to long. I�want to forget, but then I�forget to forget. I've dropped hints before that I�need help. Except theres one tiny problem that you forgot to factor in, you ready for it?? No one can help, at least thats how I�feel, because this is battle I'll have to fight on my own whether or not I�like it.

I want to be bad, just for a sec, I�swear. I�want to know what it would feel like. Is it as fun as its made out to be?? Yes? no? I�want to go to parties, oh wait! cant!! Why? well theres two problems: 1. I�never seem to get invited, anywhere!!! 2. My rents are total control freaks. Hey dont you think it would be fun to T-P someones house? This one person I�know..... Anyways, lol. Well Im through babbling for now. Tootles!

p.s. do you by chance know where I can get cheap toilet paper??

p.s.s. I kidding, really I�am! well maybe...

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    charlax  71, Male, Arizona, USA - 744 entries
25
Apr 2009
3:04 AM MST
   

ici

FridaySaturday FridaySaturday Friday at McDonalds drinking coffee in Tucson. A Ganger tried to pick a fight with me. There is no Saturday poem unless this counts as one the one eye wrote on Friday is loathsome and not published as there is only one way to make ewe understand my worry for ewe is love for ewe not wanting ewe to feel bad eye guess eye make too many mistakes with ewe not knoeing what ewe expect or want from me eye love ewe we are separated by space and time one of the ways eye have been caring about ewe is to worry a lot when something is hurting ewe and eye am sorry eye have been unable to make ewe understand this eye am sorry and eye will try to mend mye evil ways because eye love ewe when eye worry eye for ewe eye will try to hide it or make it go away this coffee is helping me to cope. A very good cup eye got the last of the last pot in mye refill cup for now she has the only decaf pot left on top. Surprised there was some left enought. Eye may decide to publish this on Saturday Kis ewe. That Ganger laughed at my new New York hat on. Eye cared for none of that. He called me a Yankee and said HE was a Wildcat. Friday at McDonalds drinking coffee in Tucson. Eye finished up mye coffee cup kept mye New York cap on. Got back on the Bus Sun Tran. Gone to Saturday all alone eye worry not at all. But pen this ode a poem born on Friday polished up on Saturday for ewe. Sont worry ewe. Friday gone.
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