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Poem about my Friends
Saturday, February 16, 2008 10:38 PM

Friends? I have lots
those that laugh with me
and don't have evil plots,
unlike those that I see
Those that we cry on
and help us with our problems
whom we lean on
and whom we also help.
When downs come
always remember about
those problems that you've overcome
before, that you'll never doubt.

<3

Poem about my Family
10:21 PM

The family that I have,
are the ones that I have
not perfect, but fine
they're what I have, and they're mine
My mom, dad, and sister
my grandma and my cousins too.
There are memories that are sweet and bitter
but all of those I treasure
When problems come to me,
I first come to them,
and ask advice
to make me feel all better.

<3

About Myself
Tuesday, February 12, 2008 4:35 PM

A girl I am, who likes to be alone
not speaking nor minding
the persons who are not drawn
close to me, but the ones I'm liking.

the problems that I have, I keep with myself
don't share it with my friends.
All left in the diary on my shelf
within every page, all sorts of gothic trends.


The jokes that I often tell,
are just opposites of what I feel
the tears that fell
from my face, are all for real.

<3