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Wednesday, 22 April 2009

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    Avenged Sevenfold
    By Avenged Sevenfold
    Dear God
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    I know I don't deserve her, but I would fight for her. Hell, I'd die for her.

    I let her get away
    Time passes by
    As the hours fly
    My blue sky starts to fade

    And now I wish I could go back
    To the day we met
    And not forget
    But the memories go black

    Its hard to face
    So I'll slow my pace
    And remember the times we had

    As the thoughts kick in
    I try to find a pen
    But I only find a blank pad

    Remembering you is like a camera flash
    Its there for a second, but then its passed
    And missing you is a vicious circle
    It just keeps going on and it always lasts

    This is for the girl who said she loved me
    Looked me dead in the eyes, and kissed my cheek

    That same girl made me a thousand times stronger
    But at the very same time she made me weak

    This is for the locks of long brown hair
    That brought a smile to my lips when my days sucked

    This is for the laughs we shared
    When people said we were fucked

    This is for every time we cried
    About a boy or girl or about each other

    This is for the only one I love
    I don't give a flying fuck if she's with another

    Here's to the night she grabbed my chest
    And then she grinned and said "your turn"

    I told her I had too much respect
    For a girl of her beauty, and the passion started to burn

    One for the night, before the audition
    She wished me good luck, by that I mean we kissed

    I hope this isn't goodbye forever
    I love you dearly, and you are missed

    For every second that I took for granted
    For every time I took a second glance
    For every moment that I wished I'd cherished
    But I'll remember that we'll always have paris
    Our own escape in a city in France...

Monday, 16 March 2009

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    Punk Goes Crunk
    By Various Artists
    Men In Black
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    so....what?

    I have a question that needs answering. I'm in this type of situation and any help is appreciated.

    What do you do when...
    you are with someone you thought you really liked, but you start dating and they aren't everything you thought?
    On top of that, there is another person that you like, but you don't know how they feel about you, and you're too scared to make a move or anything because of the person you are with. And a third, is it wrong to hand out your number to a very flirty waitress who eyeballs you up and down everytime she refills your drink?


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Wednesday, 11 February 2009

  • It Just Sparked...and then got turned into a sermon...

    I've seen countless posts and threads on religion. I figure its my turn. I've seen so many about different religions or just beliefs. I have seen so few about Christianity. Most of us are scared. Scared of our faith and showing our faith. We have no reason to be afraid! THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY FIVE TIMES in the Bible, Jesus says "DO NOT FEAR." why do you think its that many? one for each day of the year. no matter what. Do not be afraid. Do not fear. "Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified. Do not be discouraged, for the Lord is with you wherever you go." Joshua 1:9. He's watching over us. No matter what happens, God is there. He sees us when we're sleeping, He knows when we're awake. He isn't santa clause, but He still brings us a gift, the gift of eternal life. That's so much greater than anything we could ever get from anyone or anything here on this earth. He knows the number of hairs on your head. He knows every single sin you have committed. He knows that you screwed up! He knows that you don't feel the best! He knows you have those thoughts of suicide! or those thoughts of harming another! He knows that you and your friends treat each other poorly! He knows about the pot you smoked after school! He knows that you skipped class to have sex in the locker room!...but you know what? He forgives you. He died for everyone. Salvation is free. He payed the price. He only asks that you accept Him as your savior. He is the way, the truth, the life. He is everything that we as humans are not. We are all made in His image, but that image has faded since sin came into the world. Sickness, crime, murder, adultery, drugs, alchohol, pain, disorders, disease, anger, stress, depression, anxiety, hatred, lust, angst.....all washed away. Think of how perfect. Pray. The next time you feel any signs of negativity. PRAY. it will work out. just remember, its on God's schedule. He has everything planned. Your life is on His calender. February 18th 1991, i was marked on his calender for my birth. My due date is somewhere on that same calender. He knows everything. If it weren't for God, i wouldn't be writing this right now. I was blessed with the ability to write out my feelings, emotions, or thoughts in a way that people could connect with. Everyone was blessed with that special talent that they are proud of. Whats your talent? What do you use it for? Can it be used to glorify God? I believe that my writing can be used to Glorify God. I use it to help my friends who need advice with life. God gave me this gift for a reason. My purpose is unknown, but i hope to find out. I hope that, no matter what religion you are, this can help you find the Truth.

Thursday, 05 February 2009

  • Valentine's Day Cliche

    A soft wind blows a cool winter's breeze
    The snow blows calmly beneath the trees

    A boy and a girl sit on a bench in the park
    He carved their initials into the tree bark

    The boy smiled sweetly and the girl starts to melt
    There's no explaining the love that she felt

    The boy was a young lad not yet eighteen
    The girl was a bit younger, 2 years in between

    His hair was black, while hers was brown
    He was a joker, she was scared by clowns

    She was small, petite, and thin
    He packed on a few pounds and a little more skin

    He was a tall boy, nearly six three
    She was closer to the ground, so it seemed

    People would often look at them and stare
    The two weren't offended, they didn't care

    It was strange to see, her so short, and him, tall
    The two didn't mind it, not one bit, not at all

    It was the fourteenth of the month of love
    And for this moment, the boy thanked God, above

    He did it, he got her, he ended up with the girl
    He loved every moment, he wished he could give her the world

    He was short on cash, but she didnt mind
    He wrote her a poem, with love deep inside

    As the girl read, her eyes shed a tear
    She knew that he loved her, her true love was here

    Her dad was the first one to despute her choice
    He wouldn't listen to her small, shaking voice

    He didnt approve of this dumb skater punk
    He didnt want her getting mixed up in that junk

    The boy kept on trying, to show that he cared
    He asked for permission to date, yes, he dared

    The father agreed, if she wasnt back when he called
    or by eleven PM, there'd be a brawl

    The two got up and started to walk
    To the coffee shop, where they had their first talk

    She grabbed his hand and led him downtown
    To a place where the snow just kept falling around

    As they stood on that high balcony
    he asked "baby doll, what do you see in me?"


    She giggled and said "well your cute and witty"
    Then he held her and kissed her as the looked over the city

    The continued their walk in the cool night air
    She whispered "i'm cold" he had a jacket to spare

    One final stop on this perfect night
    He said something about showing her light...

    He parked his car on a desolate bridge
    Just overlooking a calm quiet ridge

    He said "yep, thats it" and she let out a sigh
    He pointed up, towards the lights in the sky

    Fireworks shot, and fireworks blazed
    the spelled out the sweetest, three word phrase

    She jumped in his arms and he said with a smile
    "I wanted to tell you, and i did, but with style"

    They got in the car, it was getting too late
    The ice on the roads told them to wait

    The sky darkened, the clock was still ticking
    The ice on the streets was black, and thicking

    The car was now racing both hearts were beating
    Nearly out of their chests and out of their seating

    And as the car sped the girl got the shakes
    as his foot slipped the pedal, and missed the brakes

    The came upon a turn and tripped
    The car hit the edge, went over, and flipped

    As the car lay there, with sounding alarms
    The girl moved her self into the boys arms

    Bleeding and freezing, laying out in the cold
    They knew this was it, their stories had been told

    The car was crushing, squeezing, restraining
    They had only each other, but they werent complaining

    They were pinned to the ground, dirt, and mud
    He choked on his words as he coughed up some blood

    Most of both bodies were smashed severley
    Tears filled her eyes, as he whispered, "i love you dearly"

    When search crews came looking, they only could find
    A story of two lovers, carried out through a rhyme

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