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I Love you Babe

For ever in the happiest of times and the most depressing ill never leave your side ill stand strong for you when you cant face the tide i will sing you a lullaby too fighting off your rants of sadness and disgrace but im sorry i wont ever give back those pants because you just happen to have great taste i wont tell you about the time when i liked you more then friends so dear because you are incredibly kind and i wouldnt want you to shed a single tear but yet i cant let it stand by like turning off a dead radio it wont work and on

I like this one the best! its not the best poem ive written but i just like this one. its funny and happy ^_^

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Bring the Day, Bring the NightYou are cold and deceiving so harsh, always leaving your fears keep back love causing the warmth to stay grieving
I am warm and receiving so kind, always being a glowing flames hope for ever kept sleeping
You are buried deep arms encircled to weep hidden in the underbrush of night tears so muffled not even a peep
Alone in my asleep life begins to seep underground with my light to your sad keep
You evade strong comfort courtesy becomes alert barred against safe refuge your heart can't take a flirt Bring the Day, Bring the Night
by ~kerowynbabe2964

Just Another Night on the Job I really only had one pet peeve. This one little annoyance was when people use towels inside out. I mean it truly isn't that complex a concept but a number of the population just don't get it. Pretty designs go on the outside and ugly terry cloth goes on the inside. Just like a body. Gooey internal organs on the inside and nice soft skin on the outside. Except at this crime scence. It looked like someone had taken it upon themselves to redecorate the place. Just a few disembowled bodies over here, a few intestines for drapes, and don't forget the miniture dainty little hand sparkled in blood tha Just Another Night on the Job
by ~kerowynbabe2964

The Final GoodbyeSometimes i wish you were a falling star gliding in heaven towards who knows how far finally ending, don't know where you are wishing on you through the window at the bar
Somtimes i watch for stars falling from above like angels sent to guard over us in love hopeing your protection is as close as a glove unfortunetly that is not the case when you've fallen out of love
Sometimes tears trickle down my face leaving cool webs abundant in a spider's lace every night is haunted by that salty taste too bad there is not a lust court to take my case
Sometimes The Final Goodbye
by ~kerowynbabe2964

Running from my InsanityI am a coward kept hidden behind walls of perkiness and wide grins staying back

I remian clandestine my true appearence covert you could say like a ninja i would be thrilled
Everyone holds a mask but none stiched on as tight as mine so close to the truth yet so sly
You would never guess this creature that lays close to my heart behind a thin anamantium shield
close enough but not the same
My veil holds me up
through dawn to dusk but the dreams claim me here i go again...
running from my Running from my Insanity
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Times Go Flying

Thu Nov 19, 2009, 9:51 PM

Mood: Nervous
Listening to: the laptop go *click* *click* as i type
Drinking: tea. what else?

'today i reached up and touched a star
so far so high
unbelieveable in everything it held
soft sighs bringing it away'
-random thought of the day

times have been running and running. my life has been speeding on a track and i cant seem to take a pit stop and look back. theres always the next thing, always something to do, and always someone expecting certain things that are hard to give. whether it be a friend who needs more emotional time to prove we truly are as great as friends as i know we are, parents who want my grades higher since they got me a car, Joseph and the amazing Techni-color Dreamcoat is gone but already Anon(ymous) has started and theater takes another giant leap forward. I'm shoved into the highest tech posistion i can get, Production Stage Manager. I'm not just another Deck SM in charge of very little, i am fucking in charge of every goddamn detial the director never gets around to. whether it be with the actors blocking or projecting, lights kinks and nicks, or costume and set design that just isnt quite perfect. and thats only this week.
I want this job but i dont. it's a lot of pressure for a sophomore because it is THE cappie show of the year and all the other actors/techs are juniors or seniors and i beat them out :/ but i want this job because it IS that high a position and i know this is where my life is headed eventually and its a great start.

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I'm a weird little girl

I do gymnastics and i'm a fencer. so playing with swords and doing flips is my thing.
ive been part of the SCA (society for creative anachorism) since i was born.
i can sew which is uncommon in americas youth.
i am an obsessive reader. i read too much. and ive read a more then 10 book series 5 or 6 times. THE WHOLE SERIES. im pretty sure its like 18 or 19 long. (fyi that would be Mercedes Lackey's heralds of valdemar series)
i like to cook. food is yummy.
i have a group of friends that i love so much that i trust completely.
i collect rubber duckys.
ive been to Netherlands, Belgium, Germany, Denmark, UK, and France.
I used to be a gamer freak but now i only occasionaly go on cuz my xboxlive is permantly broken and it SUCKS.
jennie waits, rosie levy, and izy martin are incredible people.

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Current Residence: a turtle shell
Interests: SCA, NFTY, rubber duck collecting, minatures, food, and video games
Favourite movie: Anastacia
Favourite band or musician: forever and always The Hush Sound but I really like Owl City and NeverShoutNever right now
Favourite genre of music: everything with a emphasis in pop and rock
Favourite artist: charlie harper and izys grandma
Favourite poet or writer: rosie levy, jennie waits, and izy martin
Favourite style of art: abstract all the way
Shell of choice: SEA SNAILS!
Favourite cartoon character: Maron from KKJ and CC from Code Geass
Personal Quote: Jennie, stop biting me...

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~hookrose Sep 11, 2009, 4:05:21 PM

i got your message. and it was exciting. and it made me wanna go read your poem and write one myself.
SO BE PREPARED FOR MANY EPICNESSES.
epicnesses?
sure.

~Caky-blitz Aug 22, 2009, 1:16:16 AM

many thanks for the fav !

=LimpidD Jan 24, 2009, 10:59:23 AM

_{Thank you..}

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_{Bir melek olmak degil derdim asla
ben,
Seytan olmak istemiyorum!..}

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~AlwaysOnMyTiptoes Jan 4, 2009, 6:59:16 PM

your poems aren't creepy

~kerowynbabe2964 Jan 4, 2009, 7:00:09 PM

lol the last one i put up. about the girl. the nightmare one.

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~Jenny~

~AlwaysOnMyTiptoes Jan 3, 2009, 9:51:57 PM

ily more!!!

~ThElephantMansGf Jan 2, 2009, 2:07:21 PM

YourMomIsInTheClub

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"I call her every foul name there is, she makes my name sound like rain-- like a chant to some dark god..."- A Dame to Kill For, Frank Miller

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DANCING IS FORBIDDEN -jennie