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Tuesday December 1, 2009
STORY WALL
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ok so I'm gonna giv u guys a quick update cuz i won't b on here long. i sleep a lot, lemme tell u. haha. sorry haven't been on here in ages. sum of u might kno that chemo in th...
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More »MEMBERS IN NEED
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Today i have felt quite downcast. We did not have such a great day due to both of us being stressed, and well he has things on his mind that are affecting him. Although he will confide in me briefly about these issues, he still holds back, thinking it better to avoid troubling me. I can not help but let it get too me. He usually has, on average, a couple of days were he is in a foul mood, they fr...
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More »INSPIRATIONAL STORIES
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Well its getting closser again.37 weeks today. although i have had a few health issues wich has landed me in and out of hospital a few times...and back again tomorow. i have hight blood pressure and bad cramping,and the normal swollen body making me look like an inflated blueberry..yum... i just hope she may come a little early. That would be nice..
Still have not heard from My daughter to be'...1 Recommendation
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More »POETRY CORNER
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I wrote three poems last night and thought I'd...
Buradi Jul 20, 2009
Monday, July 20, 2009 |
I wrote three poems last night and thought I'd share them.
Defected
I am defected,
Different,
Incapable
Of ordinary tasks.
I can't cry.
I attended the viewing,
Funeral,
And burial
Of someone I'd grown up with.
I was completely
Devoid
Of tears.
I have flashbacks,
Horrible ones,
With tremendous pain.
My eyes are dry as a desert.
Nightmares
That I wake from,
Screaming,
Don't call up a...1 Recommendation4 Comments -
All three of these I wrote three years ago. T...
Buradi Jul 22, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009 |
All three of these I wrote three years ago.
The Lone Tree
a tree
stands alone
on almost barren ground.
the tree
tries
to be strong
but won't last
forever.
hail and stinging sleet
assault it,
rains pound it,
the sun constantly
looking down
on it.
when lightning strikes,
it bursts into flames,
each time leaving it
a little
worse off.
under this abuse,
its branches get broken,
its being burnt.
it's been burned time...1 Recommendation3 Comments -
Every night You wrote another line With a blood, b...
Buradi Jul 31, 2009
Suicide Note by Johnette Napolitano
Friday, July 31, 2009 |
Every night
You wrote another line
With a blood, broken, bottle
And every day
You wish it away
Why don't you pull the pin
On that grenade
You coddle
I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man
I wanted to believe
As I watched your world
Crumble in your hands
I wanted to believe
As you raised your glass
To your last stand
And I ...1 Recommendation1 Comment -
The Bunny the innocent little bunny.looking a...
Buradi Jun 19, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009 |
The Bunny
the innocent little bunny.
looking around
constantly
checking for danger.
terrified of finding something
wrong.
frightened, it runs,
fleeing to its
safe hole.
foxes chase
and scorn
and hurt
the bunny.
a dog
hurts it,
the bunny turns into
a bear,
the dog
turns tail
and runs.
the bear is
a bunny again,
back to being
abused by
the foxes.
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I wrote this about what I hear from my family....
Buradi Jun 19, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009 |
I wrote this about what I hear from my family.
I Hate You
you can't help it,
you were born like that,
stupid,
retarded,
worthless,
hopeless.
not worthy of love.
it's your fault,
all your fault,
you always
make everything
worse.
don't try,
you're not good enough
to make it.
leave me alone,
you're not worthy
of my time.
leave me,
i wish you were never born,
can't wait until you're gone.
everyt...1 Recommendation -
I wrote this poem about three years ago....
Buradi Jun 19, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009 |
I wrote this poem about three years ago. Circumstances have changed.
Don't Ask Me
Please do not ask,
Don't ask me to trust you.
I can't make my decision so fast,
I don't know what I want to do.
I can't trust you right now,
And I doubt I ever will.
Don't ask me why, when, or how,
My ability to trust is little still.
As of now, I cannot love you,
No one's shown me how.
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Death The hooded figure floatsBy my door.He w...
Buradi Jun 19, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009 |
Death
The hooded figure floats
By my door.
He wears a black cloak.
I've seen him before.
The name of the figure is Death,
Coming to claim a victim.
Someone is taking their last breath,
Yet, I am the one who has seen him.
I wonder who he is taking,
A poor soul near death,
An Angel in the making
Has now taken their last breath.
Someone is going to Heaven,
Flying as a bird on their wings,
A bright light amongs...1 Recommendation
Monday, July 20, 2009 |
I wrote three poems last night and thought I'd share them.
Defected
I am defected,
Different,
Incapable
Of ordinary tasks.
I can't cry.
I attended the viewing,
Funeral,
And burial
Of someone I'd grown up with.
I was completely
Devoid
Of tears.
I have flashbacks,
Horrible ones,
With tremendous pain.
My eyes are dry as a desert.
Nightmares
That I wake from,
Screaming,
Don't call up a...1 Recommendation4 Comments -
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