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Name: Cierra Location: New York Gender: Female
Interests: boys,food,jerrica...lolz,s.l...and life is deffinately not an interest...oh i totally need icp 2...rock on lo's and lett's
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12/8/2005
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| Your thoughts are all happy, sitting high in your chair, but when it comes to others, I guess you just don’t care. I can see an old man walking alone in the street, with cuts on his hands, and no shoes on his feet. you've got your family to hug and to hold, while he has no one to love, all alone in the cold. you're laying in bed all warm in the night, while he's laying in a box, full of fear and fright. one day you meet him and he asks for some change, of course you deny, just don't feel the shame. but one day you're sorry, so you go back to see, but the man you ignored, can no longer be.
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| You cheat and lie it's all very wrong I can't take it anymore I don't feel so strong I think I'm going crazy my brain's about to blow everything feels all hazy no one will ever know I'm sick of all of this all the yelling and fighting I don't know what to do I guess I'll keep writing I wanted to be your friend so bad, I'd do anything to make you glad! I thought you were just so cool, but I realize now I'm just a fool.
I was caught in your trance, wanted the same pants. I thought your clothes were cool, and if I wore them I'd fit in at school.
Once I became your friend, alot of things started to end... My grades went down, my smile turned into a frown.
Every time I think of you I wonder why, I changed my life into a lie.
I put on a happy face, so you wouldn't see a trace.
The feelings I kept inside, made me just want to run and hide, so you wouldn't see my cry!!
But now that I have seen the real you, I don't want to do the things you do! I'm done hearing all the things you have to say.. I just want to do it MY OWN WAY!
My superman came, To sweep me away, He took away my reason, He flooded my thoughts every day.
His wisdom was amazing, His thoughts were always right, My stomach would do a flip-flop, Every time he was in sight.
His kisses were gentle, His squeezes were tight, His theories were smart, He showed me the light.
His face was so precious, So innocent and sweet, His emotions so bottled, An upsetting defeat.
When he pushed away calmly, He still talked to me, Things began changing, As far as I can see.
Everything I started, He would bring to an end, He couldn’t forgive himself, For just making me the friend.
I felt so empty, He was still perfect to me, The emotions so bottled, No pain he can see.
But only if he knew, I was still his biggest fan, If only he knew, He was my superman…
Do you ever feel alone, Like there’s nobody there? Even though there’re people all around you, You feel that nobody cares. No-one wants to listen, No-one has a clue, They just go on with their lives, so what should you do? Suicide ain’t the solution, Nether are drugs, They don’t solve anything- The cure lies in a hug. Don’t let dreams fly away. Hold them in your clutch. Remember, it’s the little things in life, That makes life mean so much.
She wakes to the sound of a screaming child, Her parents are arguing the house is wild. She curls back under her cuddly, white sheets, And here the imaginary world is complete.
She imagines fluffy, brown bunnies and treats galore, Happy children peacefully playing and so much more. The dream comes to an abrupt halt, Her father starts speaking, was it her fault?
He shouts and bellows whilst looking deep into her eyes, She solemnly looks down and silently cries. She feels not a thing, her body is numb, Her father had changed, what had he become?
Crouching beside the cupboard she silently prays, That someone will come save her one of these days. The room Is silent and she feels so alone, But this is how it’s always been, this is home.
Should she give up and wait to be found, But by then she could be buried deep underground. Her heart beats faster as she reaches for the phone, She hears the sound of the dialling tone.
Her tiny hands tremble as she makes the call, The police could help and change it all. A friendly voice tells her there is nothing to fear, And that her endless world of suffering definitely ends here!
i guess ill talk to yall later if u comment me...i think imma shut down my site if i dont get ne comments this week! omg...u can't see the last poem so if u click and scroll over it u can...sorry bout it peepz but it won't let me change my font colors...GRR ~CiErRa~ | | |
| That's Life
Green grass, Blue skies Sick people, Sad goodbyes Dark days, Empty nights People dying, Violent fights Frightened kids, Scared moms Divorced parents, Lost bonds Starving children, bloodthirsty thugs Innocent victims, Kids with drugs Devil worshippers, Constant crime Shot of a gun, nothing is fine Confused youth, careless adults Child abuse, countless faults Selling drugs, peer pressure Spreading AIDS, prostitute pleasure Daily abduction, victims of rape So much pain, Few ever escape Turning to suicide, Ending a life Psycho path killers, Blade of a knife Agony of loss, A broken heart Painful love, Being ripped apart Homeless people, The joy of hurting A love child, So many uncertain Pregnant teens, Unstoppable STD's Ashamed heritage, So many wannabes Sibling hatred, Dangerous obsessions Opinionated critics, Unwanted suggestions Killing family, Betraying friends As today begins, Yesterday ends Hopeless tomorrow, Doubtful future Destroying the mind, Sickening humor Never-ending sickness, Too much disease Does it ever stop? Someone tell me please Animal torture, A newborns cry Abandoned infants, Do we even try? Sleeping around, Simply for lust Deceitful lovers, Losing all trust Breaking the law, Getting away Courtroom injustice, It's the victims who pay Who is wrong? Who is right? Criminals admired? Have we lost sight Broken families, Few who pray The doubtful outlook, Getting by each day Forgotten morals, Money hungry fools Disgraceful greed, Those who use So many questions Yet so few answers The wanting to know Happens much faster When did it happen? How did it start? Who is to blame.. For letting our world fall apart? Parents
Parents Parents are like the Twin Towers. Standing there proud and tall. For the whole world to see. And to protect us from all.
They will always be there. To stand by our side. They will always love us. No matter what we decide.
They are strong and weak. They are happy and sad. They will shed a tear. Whenever we are bad.
Whenever we are in trouble. They are our shining light. Just like a bright star. That guides us through the night.
When we are down and out. And in need of a friend. They will be our helping hand. Staying with us to the end.
But when they are gone. They can never be replaced. But no matter how long it's been. I will never forget their face.
drink and drive
near the door he paused to stand as he took his ring off her hand all who were watching did not speak as a silent tear ran down his cheek and in his mind the memories ran of the moments they walked and ran in the sand but now her eyes are very cold for he would never again have her to hold they watched in silence as he bent near and whispered the words I love you in her ear he touched her face and began to cry as he put his ring on and wanted to die just then the wind began to blow as they lowered her casket into the snow this is what happens to man alive when friends let friends drink and drive kk...im done
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| Baby Boy This Is The Way I Live This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. Six months later now we re big dog status. Name elevated but I still act average. Rockin shows in Dallas, ball like I play for the Mavericks. West Bank rapper and I m one of the baddest. French Rivera spot and I m getting in shape man. I think I m Super M-a-n without a cape man. Ridin all day hustlin ; all for the cake man. I m a Benjamin stack one inch taller than Great Danes. First they made cheap Ray-Ban like a felon. I m growin up now spittin hotter than Mohellans I m a steal every girl ever gon to fly. I m a young little dude, stay runnin from cops. Emerald Row is the place where I got my props. People love me in da hood they don t want me to stop. So uhh, that s the only way I know how to rock. And I m a stay rappers like won t stop til I drop. This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. I I s Baby Boy and I done it again. I m ridin fly with D-Wizzle in cedes Benz Twenty two wanna ride with the ladies then Red Bull, Grey Goose, now the ladies bent Now we go and do a thing under a shady tent And they don t question what I say cause I m a ladies pimp. See this little one right here this fellow got stripes. And I is represent, my rail room for life. Money in my pocket but I still act trife While I in da club they say the parlor a int right. Look I m-doing great that s the way I feel. Hustlin hard all day that s the way I live. This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. This the two-seat rider with the ketchup inside. Red pepper paint must believe my ish ride. They pause like stop signs when they rollin up. Cause when the doors open up, they open UP. I m Lamboin it I was stashed, off stage I m throwin it. Cause they say I m like Katrina with money, I blow the shhhh. Real been gravy, three years out of da eighties. Solos, shabo s valley animals played it. Commodores mirages, not the Nike hirages. It cost 250 on up to put your foot inside this. Y all was wearing rocks that was my time to shine. Don t give me viesels y all thinkin this McDonalds size. I been fly I I I I I I I I from the crib to the ri I I I I I de Fifty-Four inch screens 26 inches from the ceiling dude. The plasma look like a projector up in da livin room homie! This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. Lil Boy still pushin big wheels I stack my money, lay low, and chill. Don t need to work hard that s the way I feel, I feel, I This is the way I live. I LUV YALL ESPECIALLY JUSTIN AND JERRICA!!! ~CiErRa~ | | |
| I cant believe it...i finally get the chance to use the puter since i was supposed 2 b grounded from it foreva...and nun of u lil crackheads comment me?!?!?! well im single for a while...listen to this...boys r cheats and liers,they're such a big disgrace, they will tell u nething to get to 2nd base-ball baseball he thinks he's gonna score if u let him go all the way then u r a whore!!! hehe well i hate life but yet i'm definately not gonna go slit my wrists or kill myself bcuz i aint stupid!! ~CiErRa~ | | |
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