Love is strong in the weakest bonds,
No matter the course that must be taken,
Though it is not always the safest, It will guide the way,
Most would stop and go no further,
I am different and will presist till my soul be dead.
Hell can stand against me,
Yet I call for the angels to rescue me,
From the depths of hell I would raise,
And against Evil forces I would stand,
For I would be an angel trapped on Earth,
Here to stand my ground,
And Stand strong, A ghost...
To live in infeny, till Forever end...
or should i descend
Haha I recamend a fart...
I'm playing around.
5/6/08
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4 comments:
Gosh quit putting dumb stuff at the end it was getting good.. oh yeah and I miss bothering u too...lol i got to go but i'll try write back somemore later on lol
yay I can't wait till you come back to this boring town...lol jk anyways yeah it got really boring and there's nothing to do I mean nothing but walking, playing cards, you know what-ing. and what ever....well yeah it seems like you guys are still here but Not here it u know what i mean.....well at the end of your poems think of something else for the ending....lol well yeah....yeah...mmm and yea again....lol later.......oh yeah and man you lucky! all we had was a pool that was only 5 feet deep....lol gosh. Whatta spoiled! lol
I have read several of your poems and you have a lot of talent there. Have you ever thought of putting your words to music, like writing a song? You should try it. Anyway, have a great summer!
Wow I never heard of you and Harvey getting mad before.... Gosh...well yeah It's friday today and we're ganna watch surfs up or something. well I can't wait for you guys to come back...it got so boring here.... well hope you guys get along...
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