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When It's OverWhen it overWhen It's Over
I will party till i drop because...
No more yelling
No more fighting
No more Dirty looks
No more Disrespect!
When its over
i will visit the ones i love up in the heavens so high because...
They greet me with hugs and sayings.
When its over
I will close the door and lock all the memorys behind and open a new one!
It will have many new friends.
It will Have different attitudes.
It will Have people who carry sorrows and tears away.
WHEN ITS OVER &
by ~babi-grl-92
life is like a gamelife is like a game! you roll the dice and take your turn.life is like a game
Sometimes you get stuck in a pot hole and lose
out on something.
Sometimes you back, back to the past were things
were done and can't be changed or done.
Sometimes you pay the price for someone elses stupidity.
Sometimes you get into
some sort of trouble and you can't get out of it.
sometimes you make it from start to Finish with no
problems.
Sometimes you lucky to make
across the finish line.
Just sometimes
by ~babi-grl-92
Deep FeelingsWhen i look you deeplyDeep Feelings
in the eyes i feel so
very special for some
reason.
When i hug you i feel warm and cozy for some reason.
When i take you hand in mine i feel so safe for
some reason.
When i talk to you i
listen for some reasin.
When i say good-bye i
wanna cry cause i dont
want to leave you for
some reason.
When i think about you i wanna call or talk to
you for some reason.
I can go on about"" When I" or "for some reason" but i
think i know the answer. &nbs
by ~babi-grl-92
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sickery dickery dockSickery, dickery dock, The mouse squeezed in the clock. The clock stroke one, His blood did run, Sickery, dickery dock.sickery dickery dock
by ~crazypunk92
gooshy smooshyGooshy smooshy Was a worm. A disgusting worm was he. He crawled inside the corpses back, The car he did not see. Gooshy smooshy.gooshy smooshy
by ~crazypunk92
HurtI do not understand. All the times when we were kids, I’d pass you in the school halls, Then blush and look away. You’d keep on walking, Not even looking my way.Hurt
Now, after all these years, And all those tears, You notice me.
Why? I ask. Why now and why not then? Why did I have to suffer? And why did I have to be the one to pine away? Hurt and distraught.
I watched you change from baby to child, Child to boy, Boy to man. I watched you kiss girlfriend after girlfriend, And I cried each time.
So
by ~shadow-brat
SUMMER 09` #2deviantID
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- Current Residence: usa
- Interests: marching band,Band,&indoor percussion
- Favourite movie: scary movies(i like to pee myself.JK)
- Favourite band or musician: Evanescence
- Favourite genre of music: any
- Favourite artist: David Archuleta
- Favourite poet or writer: William Shakespeare
- Favourite photographer: yo daddy
- Favourite style of art: any
- Operating System: Playstation2
- MP3 player of choice: all (why not have as many as you want ha.ha.)
- Shell of choice: black
- Wallpaper of choice: black!
- Skin of choice: black
- Favourite game: the hobbit
- Favourite cartoon character: lunny
- Personal Quote: "hey boy i like you"-Alexis
- Tools of the Trade: anything
- Email: louloulex92@AOL.COM
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- Skype: louloulex92@aol.com
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