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Before Life Happened | Amanda's Blog
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My poetry-My heart-My words turned pink. I remember what you were like a long time ago. I miss the days with the real you I once had. I want you back with me and I want you to stay that way. After I say this. After I tell you. I need you back feeling the same as me, laughing with me. Like before the actions. They slowly deystroyed you…. By mywordsturnedpink on June 27, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
Living In Fear of What Might Happen… | Amanda's Blog
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My poetry-My heart-My words turned pink. Living In Fear of What Might Happen…. I never used to be like this! My life is hit and miss! And now my mind consists. Of thoughts I’d much rather dismiss. By mywordsturnedpink on June 11, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
My Days | Amanda's Blog
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My poetry-My heart-My words turned pink. It’s a struggle everyday. To keep the thoughts away. The ones that turn minds gray. Till nothing’s left to say. By mywordsturnedpink on July 11, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
Please Tell Me What You Think… | Amanda's Blog
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My poetry-My heart-My words turned pink. Please Tell Me What You Think…. I would very much appreciate it if you would give me a chance and take the time to read my poems and tell me what you think of them. I will reply to any comments left. Thanks! By mywordsturnedpink on July 7, 2009. One Response to “Please Tell Me What You Think…”. Aspiring, that’s good I think. So yes, observe. Go write. Have you ever heard of a young poet, Sunday Sahara Spain? Be well, Neil. Said this on July 7, 2009 at 10:45 pm.
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My poetry-My heart-My words turned pink. Bull;May 28, 2009 • Leave a Comment. Between the two of us. A mystery, a must. A Dream of Waves. Bull;May 28, 2009 • Leave a Comment. A dream of waves,. Silent silky love,. Sweet breeze take the sun. Bull;May 28, 2009 • Leave a Comment. You rest your eyes,. At the same time,. You think you’re all right,. At the same time,. You try to smile,. At the same time,. You say it’s okay. Unsure and Afraid (Of the Future). Bull;May 28, 2009 • Leave a Comment. Of who I am.
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The Graphite Connection | Baz's Blog
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Random poetry, artwork and stuff…. What did they do to you/. To make you so damn empty/. It’s safe to say I filled you/. To the brim when you were blue/. And so empty, still empty/. Why did they harm you/. When you deserved only happiness/. A shame to say I love you/. To the center of the real you/. Because you don’t love yourself when you are empty/. When will you return from their pain/. Given to make you empty/. It’s a waste to say you don’t want to/. When you know I can make the pain fade away/.
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Monday, December 19, 2011. Posted by Christina Dhea. I was born in the midnight. At the end of the edge. Everything is going to fall down. And the land cracked into million. I was thinking, am I a human? Throwing all of urgent passion, because. The world hears no negotiation. This hand's gonna break the boundaries. Half-alive mind trapped in boredom. But not anymore, no more fears. It's already catched a thing called freedom. Shot a bullet in my head. Running to you, throwing a grenade. Best Class, Ever.
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Fantasy girl
Přihlásit se ». Registrovat se ». GALERIE: Německé pláže zaplavila vajíčka. Rychlé vaření pro zaneprázděné matky (i otce). Nejčastější přešlapy při úpravě obočí: Neděláš je také? Soutěž o nejlepší vtip. Něco o Fantasy girl. Jendoduchý desing na žádost -. Me ( Fantasy girl) -. Na to, že jsem ho dělala přes word :D. 8 února 2013 v 18:41 Fantasy girl Blbosty a zbytečnosti :D. 7 února 2013 v 21:06 Fantasy girl Příběhy. Děda nás vyhnal spát a jelikož se mi nechce tak se jdu pustit do psaní kratšího příběhu :).
My BIG Words | Just another WordPress.com weblog
Just another WordPress.com weblog. October 25, 2009. Mass Media At Work. Posted by fourteenthpaper under Uncategorized. Is a form of communication through which institutional sources address relatively large, heterogeneous and anonymous audiences physically separated from one another. Fashion preference, entertainment, language and politics are some influences of the mass media. According to a website: http:/ popseoul.com/2009/01/07/boys-over-flowers-bring-the-viewers-back/. Jun Pyo who had never been re...
My Word Study - A Room for Reading, Writing, and Reflecting
A Room for Reading, Writing, and Reflecting. Liberating Words (My Story). Words That Answer…? How can I be a doer of the Word? How do I walk in love? What about the Law? Do I have a sin nature? How do I walk in the spirit? How do I walk in righteousness? How do I stay thirsty? In A Word (Quotes). Mark 4:30 Photo A Day. Things I Learned This Fall. I thought I’d take some time to join in the fun over at Emily Freeman’s. As she hosts the. The grass is not always greener. About a surprising royal romance.
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Amanda's Blog | My poetry-My heart-My words turned pink
My poetry-My heart-My words turned pink. Bull;August 13, 2009 • 1 Comment. Made a stink about spilled ink. It stained the sink,. Do you really think! The spilled ink,. It stained the sink,. And mother made a stink. Or what i think was a stink). About all the spilled ink. I couldn’t blink. It didn’t stink,. But mother made a stink,. And then a wink,. To the spilled ink. 8220;oh, we can but another sink.”. Bull;August 13, 2009 • Leave a Comment. Stop all the wars. It’s our time to dance. A delicate flower,.
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Words Unlimited – "Don't Try" — Bukowski
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My Poetry
Sunday, January 24, 2010. If I could lie here silently,. And close my eyes real tight. Everything upside down in my world. Would suddenly be right. I used to lie here quietly. Listening to my heart within my chest. As it would whisper your name to me. And would ease my soul to rest. Butterflies in my stomach. Always would take flight. Each time you kissed me. Or were even just in sight. Tonight as I lie here crying. Wishing for MY Will. In a wave of saddness I realize. My heart is very still. I am not af...
My Words Whisper | My writings, thoughts, and stories……
My writings, thoughts, and stories……. The Enchanted Trail…Lemon Pie. January 27, 2013 by MyWordsWhisper. The Enchanted Trail…LEMON PIE. I have held a number of jobs throughout the years. One of my favorites was as a waitress at a small restaurant in my hometown. The Enchanted Trail Restaurant was a place to grab a quick bite while catching up on the latest town news, a local hangout for teenagers, and the perfect place to hone my people and work skills for the future. I held back tears and replied I didn...
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The Truth Is Here
The Truth Is Here. Saturday, July 9, 2011. Omegle: Conversation With An Illuminati Member (Not Bullshit) *Please Read* *Please Read*. You: If you dislike Kid Cudi or 2Pac disconnect now. Stranger: LOL that's a pathetic way to base a conversation. Stranger: Take your weed-addicted ni* er music and gtfo. Stranger: You pathetic sack of shit. :D. You: Ignorant fuck.,. Stranger: That is my response. Stranger: Know what else is funny? You: Bro, get a life. Racist piece of shit. Stranger: One tastes good after ...
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My Words within a Sea of Conversations…
My Words within a Sea of Conversations. Saturday, February 21, 2009. Twenty one seconds, what’s in twenty-one seconds? Only the best things in life:. The first sounds of a newly born baby, that fundamental part of life. When Grandpa; Get’s his first hug from his grandchildren. The first time a grandchild chooses to be comforted by Grandpa, because the tears are too big to take to Mom or Dad. Twenty-one seconds can bring all of this and more. A call from your children to see if all is OK. Not sure how to ...
