ello pplz mah name is lindsey ^^ but some ppl call me linny. *it may say im 18 but im only 14 sorry but that hehe^^* i write poems n sing im in a band called "Kill To Resolve" n "Canibleistic Baby Killer">.< dont worry i dont eat babies i love dem. if you ever need a person to talk to im here just write me up. ^^ so read some of mah work if you want i loved to hear your opinons O.o
this is a very personal poem n it is about my father who is not aloud to be near me or my brother cause of bad habits that he is now tring so very hard to brake. "His Empty Shell" Look outside what do you see. You see people and how they learn to lead their lives. But to me i only see that empty shell. I can no longer look up to anyone cant see why people think they are smart, beautiful, and happy with their life. I'm that girl hiding in the corner every time we went to vist my dad. Afraid of what became of him. Ashamed of what he did. You can't take back time. Because to me my daddy died that day. When ever we left his life growing closer back to hell. For my father had sold his soul to the devil. Everytime he lit a joint. Every puff. Where he could nolonger see Michael and me. That was the day mommy took us away. For his empty shell grew everytime we rode away. "My Silent Movie" When time stands still. You sit in wonder, looking out into the sky. The thoughts of my wondering mind spinning around my head like a silent movie. Me just sitting there on the hill top. Just starring into space. The story created in my head. Flashes of light, beams of colors, then your hand comes in to block my view. Back to reality. Back to the dark sky as the rain comes crashing down. My clothing wet, looking up to your shadowed frgure. Your worried eyes full of joy that you found me. You smile and say "Ifyou stay out in the rain you'll get a cold." I stand up laugh as i run for cover. Your words that of a concered parent. But soon after i return to my silent movie. As if I had paused it. Playing for me once again as i stare into the clouded sky. "Is Tere a Farrest of Them All" Mirror, Mirror on the wall why does there have to be a farrest of them all. we are all the same. Even if we are short or tall, skinny or fat, pritty or not. No matter how much make-up we put on, we always find the flaws that mark us human. Not everyone can be perfect. Some may say they are perfect, but they too find the flaws that we neglcet to see. It may not be in their apperance, but in the additude. How they treat others around them. So in fact Mirror, Mirror on the wall there is no farrest of them all. Just the looks of whitchwe have that make us different. "School" children gather for the story tell. some wonder to things of old. to sit in the sun, of the gathering morn. suns of summer's past, to hearts soft and warm. for the school bell rings. their smiles bright and bold. the teachers new and old. teach the hearts of the young. " Child's Cry" Children cry and lullabies weep for mother is gone left the world to find a better place. i sit alone in the field of death for you can bet a Child's cry is herd but not cured. "poem's heart" a poem is the heart words the move and fill us with hope. they have powers that we dont have they make us feel like the writer and pull us in closer for by the end we know and comprehend that words are the truth and spoken from the heart "wonder", what do you think, when you look at the sky? do you see blue do you ever wonder why if wondering is all you do could you ever tell life is life it will go on to see the new morning will i live on to wonder why you would grow smarter if only you could just wonder. "Who Will Come for Me" standing alone in quiet corners. whaiting for someone to come. who is it? who an i whaiting for? is it her or him? but i know no one will come for me. i am broken, can"t you see. a broken angel. fallen from grace. my glow is dim. so who will to help my broken wing. and lison with me as the birds sing. to that unknown. i still sit here in the meddow. and from afar someone comes. she stands with an umbrella in her hand. to help the fallen angel. that he knew she would come. for only me. i hope u liked my poems and please tell me wat u think of them.>.< please and thank u^_^ If you would do the same for the person you love, copy this in your profile...[/i] What a boyfriend would do....
• Grab her neck when you kiss her, it's a real turn on. Not her butt/boobs.
• Stay on the phone with her even if shes not saying anything.
• When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go then kiss her
• When she says she's ok dont believe it talk with her
• Never cheat on her because 10 yrs later she'll remember you
• Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her
• Call her before you sleep and after you wake up
• Treat her like a person and not something to show off for
• Tease her and let her tease you back.
• Stay up all night with her when she's sick.
• Watch her favorite movie with her.
• TRUST HER WITH HER GUY FRIENDS
• Let her wear your clothes.
• When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.
• Let her know she's important.
• Kiss her in the pouring rain.
• When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is; "Who's a** am I kicking babe?" ♥ ╔╗ ║║ ║║ ╚╝ ╔╗ ║║╔═╦╦╦═╗ ║╚╣║║║║╩╣♥ ╚═╩═╩═╩═╝ ╔══╗ ║╔╗║ ║╚╝╠══╦╦══╦═╗ ║╔╗║╔╗║║║║║╩╣ ╚╝╚╩╝╚╩╩╩╩╩═╝♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
L: smile to die for I: loves to laugh and smile N: can kick the crap out of you D: makes people laugh S: cute E: has gorgeous eyes Y: is loved by everyone
WHAT DOES YOUR NAME REALLY MEAN? A:hot B:loves people C:good kisser D:makes people laugh E:has gorgeous eyes F:people wild and crazy adore you G:very out going H:easy to fall in love with I:loves to laugh and smile J:is really sweet K:really silly L:smile to die for M:makes dating fun N:can kick the crap out of you O:has one of the best personalities ever P:popular with all types of poeple Q:a hypocrite R:good bf or gf S:cute T:very good kisser U:is very sexual V:not judgemental W:very broad minded X:never let people tell you what to do Y:is loved by everyone Z:can be funny and dumb at times
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