Messy room

Messy Room

by Shel Silverstein

Whosever room this is should be ashamed!

His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!



This bedroom is not mine!!!

weird life story

i spent the night dancing with him
the lights were dim
i loved him but i didnt know he
was gonna leave me
so i know i love him
but now i realize that i dont need him.

now im happy that he left me
i can live without a guy and just be

the only problem is that now
i love one other guy
and like another
i have problems

get over it

poru

there once was a man
from poru
he dreamed he was
writing a haiku

when he woke up
he was writing
a limerick
:)

the poem

I knelt to pray but not for long,
I had too much to do.
I had to hurry and get to work
For bills would soon be due.
So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,
And jumped up off my knees.
My Christian duty was now done
My soul could rest at ease.....
All day long I had no time
To spread a word of cheer
No time to speak of Christ to friends,
They'd laugh a at me I'd fear.
No time, no time, too much to do,
That was my constant cry,
No time to give to souls in need But at last the time,
the time to die I went before the Lord,
I came, I stood with downcast eyes.
For in his hands God! Held a book;
It was the book of life
God looked into his book and said
"Your name I cannot find
I once was going to write it down...
But never found the time"

Move On

Just stop thinking about him!

But, I just can't. It's so hard.

Think of someone else!

When I try to my mind just goes right back to an image of him!

You don't need him. Your better than that!

Well, I know that. Many people have told me.

There are many fish in the pond, you need to find a new one.

But I can't he was so perfect!!!!

No, he wasn't perfect nobody is.

If he isn't perfect than he's pretty darn close!

That is wrong he treated you like fly. He just butted you out all the time.

OK, you win he did do that sometimes.

Thank you! Finally, you deserve better than that mutt!!!

Let's not get carried away! Feelings are hard to destroy.....



And that was the last of her liking him.............................................for now!

he made me go emo

the blood dripping down my arm
from my wrist
walking outside in the cold wet mist

emo isnt just cutting yourself
its full of love
that is sent from god above

people dont see that though
they see depression
well i have a confession

we aren't always depressed
we are happy, we have joy
but with us it can only be caused by a boy

so the darkness that is inside of me
isn't who i am
its who he made me be.