I can't say I'll regret it, I never do!
So now theres another poem up for you all, another reason to the list of "why I'm never gonna pass As level Chem.
Anyways, I also got my hair done yesterday, its ace. very different but ace.
Pics on myspace!


LiarI wear a mask, You would never tell. I'm good at lying, While I suffer in my Hell. It would only hurt you, To really see, What really happened, What I came to be. So, I perform, I hide myself away, And put on a show for you, Every single day.Liar


The lightYou were the light that guided me from my Hell, The light that pulled me up from where I fell. You saved me when I had no courage and you had it all, You picked me up and showed me again how to walk tall. With your neddle and your thread, You fixed my heart, I thought it dead. You held me close and held me tight, Until dawn and the end of devilish night. You whisper to me "I love you", And in my heart I feel it's true. I know with you I've found my place, And I see it in the smile on your face. The end of winter has now come, And with you I see spring's new sun.The light


Wheres the bandage?I've told you how I feel, My heart as transparent as glass, And now away from me you reel, Making me feel like a foolish ass. I told you that I loved you, I thought you felt the same, But you didn't did you? You made love a sadistic game.Wheres the bandage?
Maybe not a game, but you know exactly what I mean... You took my heart and cracked it, Then smashed it like a porcelain figurine.
It's pieces scattered across the floor, There no hope any more.
Where's the bandage?


For you...For all the moments that we shared, For all the times you thought I never cared, For all the days and nights we had, For all the times we were happy and glad.For you...
This is for you.
Cuz those moments meant so much, Cuz in glad we stayed in touch, Cuz i meant the things I said, Despite the thoughts in your head. This is for you.
For all the good times still to come, For all the days in which we'll have fun, This is for you. This is for us.


st peter at the gatesHave you loved your neighbough? St Peter asked at the gates of Heaven with his check list in his hands. My neighbough was a racist, and she kicked my cat. I replied.st peter at the gates
Did you help those around you? I helped those who had the courage to ask me.
Did you honor your mother and father? I honored my mother, but anyone who honored my father was left disappointed.
Did you give to the poor beggar on the street? That was your Lord in disguise.
If the Lord was a beggar then he should know tha
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This is a good moment, shall we hug?
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