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2009

15:54 Dec 31 2009
Times Read: 793


what a confusing year

christina's gone

latoya's here



what once was sex

and drugs

and beer



has been replaced

with hidden tears

mainstream life

mainstream fears



a friend is nice

but i miss my bonnie

unlike clyde

i'll survive....



to see my daisy duke grandaughter

go to school

make new friends

and bend the rules



maybe my kid can put her demons to rest

clyde wouldn't give a fuck

he would fake a smile

and say good luck



goodbye to all the yesteryears

the drunken lies

the violent fears



goodbye 2009



OK, here's where the hope comes in



happy new year



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06:46 Dec 29 2009
Times Read: 805


i like it when you're naked,

and even when you're dressed.

i always have you on my mind,

maybe i'm obsessed.



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PandorasBx
PandorasBx
06:57 Dec 29 2009

Ooooooo lala ;)





chloesteele
chloesteele
16:54 Oct 13 2011

this one's good lol, im searching for a really nasty poem





 

cookies for santa

18:00 Dec 23 2009
Times Read: 831


I want some skates,

and I want a bike.

My little sister,

she wants a trike.



The things we want,

and the things we get.

We know the truth,

but we don't give a shit.



Who fills the boots of old St. Nick.



You see St. Nick is always there.

I hope he doesn't see me stare,

at him in his underwear,

eating cookies in our kitchen chair.



Now it's back to bed I sneak,

careful not to make a creak.

I close my eyes,

and go to sleep.



My Father finishes the cookies and goes to bed.





by martin


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PandorasBx
PandorasBx
06:57 Dec 29 2009

I just think thats so cute :D





 

sometimes

00:12 Dec 18 2009
Times Read: 878


when i look into your eyes

it never seems the same.



sometimes you're so forgiving,

and patience is your game.



sometimes you have a cold edge,

it cuts me like a sword.



sometimes you look right through me,

as though you're rather bored.



sometimes you look so happy,

i wish that mood would last.



it's then that i remember,

our love is in the past.





by martin


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NyteShade
NyteShade
01:51 Dec 24 2009

Likes this I am a Big Eye Person windows of the soul





 

alone

07:56 Dec 16 2009
Times Read: 886


by the time i found you

life was much too late.

seems like i was stuck in

yesterdays mistakes.



i guess it's always easier

to blame what could have been.

than test the fresh new waters,

or go out on a limb.



so now i sit in silence

staring at the phone.

wishing you were with me.

sitting here alone.





by martin


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Kandice

13:09 Dec 12 2009
Times Read: 890








you changed my world

with the blink of an eye.

is that at all possible ?

i have wracked my brain

my todays and yesterdays

my loves

my hates

my friends

my lovers

my accomplishments

and my failures

to answer this seemingly simple

and strait forward sentence



the you would be

my daughter Kandice

and the blink would be

her birth



my life has never been the same

since she came along

as soon as she got here

it was as if she was always here



my poems are usually stories

told with a clever twist or two

not this one

it's just the truth





by martin





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i'ld rather have fun...

14:27 Dec 08 2009
Times Read: 896


starlight electric

cocktails for two

eyes locked and seeking

the magic is new



i know that we're kinky

i know that it's true

i know that we're freaky

but my only rule is

i'ld rather have fun...

than have you



sweet satisfaction

danced in your smile

i say you can trust me

but that's not my style



i know you believe me

for that you're a fool

you can't hope to keep me

cuzz my only rule is

i'ld rather have fun...

than have you





by martin


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friend

17:28 Dec 04 2009
Times Read: 906


deep inside my mind

is an imaginary friend.

a friend who never leaves me,

a friend until the end.



a person who is made of thought,

and thought of now and then.

a friend of friends who loves me,

and loves me to pretend.



when i'm feeling sad and blue,

or when i'm of good cheer.

i never have to worry,

my friend is always near.



so to be alone i'll never be,

i'll never be alone.

because no matter where i'm at,

my friend is always home.







by martin







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MisUnderStood09
MisUnderStood09
22:32 Dec 04 2009

i like this poem.. ^-^








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