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Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Got a full day of work tommorow

Tomorrow i have alot of things going on. Im getting braces, right after that Im gonna jump in the car and head to NC to see the granparents. And plus there is that whole `eclispe is playing at midnight tonight` thing. Right now im just trying to relax by watching degrassi. Soo..yea. I probly wont be able to post that much not that anybody reads this. :)

Rain



Its raining here. I love it when it rains, so I decided to post. Hope you like :)

Sky is gray
Thunder booms
Lightning light
the sky for the moon
The rain falls down
The sky is crying
There she is peacfully lying
On the bed sleeping tight
She's dreaming of
the perfect guy
Its raining there, Its raining here
For that guy takes away all her fear
The dream is bliss
She really wants this
But soon enough she sits up awake
Thinking of what it would take
To dreram again
That exact dream
That exact guy
She hears the rain
And watches it fall
That guy is all she's thinking about
Rain brings great things
And now its time you see
how special rain can be
The doorbell rings
That guy is at the door
Now do you see what rain brings?
That exact guy
from that exact dream
And all I have to say is there love was not a fling
Happily Ever After
For the rest of there lives
They will be telling the story of that exact night

Ok I addmit that is not one of my best poems. Well atleast not from my point of veiw.

Leave comments, ask questions. Please and thanx!!

~G

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Little Miss Evil

She's in a cute dress
appropriate and pink
Little do you know she's made a big mess
The smile of an angel
The voice of a song
Its hard to belive
She will doom us all
A sweet smile
And you all fall
Behind the fake
She's making a plan
That could put all our live's at stake
I put on a smile
Act like I dont know
That she's my one and only foe
She is little evil
In a cute dress
criminal mastermind
Acting all kind
I go to my room
Hear somthing: BOOM!!
Turn around quickly
There she is
She gets down to biz
"so you know about me, huh?"
I shrug and keep my cool
Her hands on her hips,
"Your not a fool,
come take my side,
c'mon lets go, my aunt just 'died',
lets hit the road, take whats ours
havn't you ever dreamed of power?"
So now just guess what I did
Did I stay in a house with corpses in it?
No
I left with little miss evil
And she needed to learn to never trust people
Yes, I stabbed her in the back
Or in this case the heart
Now she's rolling down a hill in a wal-mart
cart

lol its kind of like a twisted dr.suess
comments? questions? Im open to critisism let me know what you guys think k?
And incase your not into the whole death/'goth' poetry I will do other things so...yea

-G

Friday, June 25, 2010

Bored to death!!

Nothing to do!! Im watching south park, Butters`s mom just tried to kill him. I cant go to sleep there is nothing to do and Im on a diet. Well I wouldn`t call it a diet. The only thing diffrent is that Im jogging and doing yoga every day and that Im not eating candy, and Im only drinking water. It has really worked I`ve lost most of my stomach and my love handles are fading too. Im getting braces nxt week. Purple and Pink. i think from now on Im just gonna start putting my poems and lyrics up here. Any body can give me some suggestions about what to write about, cuz I really have no clue.

- G

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Choir of death

Its the choir of death
They scream and they cry
They bring great pain
And this, is not a lie
They parade out into night
underneath the full moon
to find a new member soon
Their opera is retched
It peirces my ears
Its the choir of death
There reign is near
The blood shed is everywhere
A soul they never spare
They are closer
They are louder
Plese,Sombody shake me awake
Im begging you, telling you this is not fake
What kind of nightmare is this?
Who said its a nightmare
Its the choir of death
Here to take me away
I try to scream but nothing comes out
There faces are decay
There stench from '80 May
They are closer
I cant take it
I might pass away
They are coming anyway
But keep this little secret:
They might come for you one day