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Tuesday, January 24, 2006


Jessica
J is for Jewel, which is as precious as our friendship.
E is for Enjoyment, from all the time I sped with her.
S is for Special, which is how she makes me feel.
S is for Someone, someone valuable to me.
I is for Impossible, which is the difficulty to find someone like her.
C is for Caring, she never lets her friends down.
A is for Awesome, which is what sort of friend she is.
Jessica is the best friend someone could ever have.

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Friends
Who are always there for you,
And always by your side?
Loving and carings for you
No matter how much you've lied.

People who do anything for you,
Make you feel safe and happy.
Making you feel special,
Even if you wore a nappy.

Friends will always love you,
No matter what you look like.
They will never laugh at you,
Even if you couldn't ride a bike.

They don't love you for your talents,
Or because you spoil them.
They love you because you are you,
So they treat you like a gem.

So never leave your friends,
Because they seriously love you.
The most I can hope for,
Is that you love tham too.

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Tuesday, December 20, 2005


Great Friend
A car needs its wheels.
A right shoe needs a left shoe.
A light bulb needs a switch.
Just like how I need you.

Always there for me.
Smart in a good way.
And all I could do,
Is stare at you all day.

You've never actually hurt me,
No matter you've said.
I will love you forever,
Far after I am dead.

It would be nice if you were closer,
So I could hold you tight.
Ever since I lay eyes upon you,
It was love at first sight.

I could never mean to lose you,
That's something i can not bare.
But if something like that happened,
It would give me quite a scare.

So please remember me forever,
For I will do the same.
I would say I love you,
For Yazmin is your name

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(picture representing me and Yaz finally seeing each other in person)
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Yay I finally made a poem about Yaz.... i dunno why but it was hard...... probably didn't have enough love in it of something... but this is the closest I've gotten to express my love for my friend Yaz ^_^

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Monday, December 19, 2005


Merry Christmas
Seeing it's very close to Christmas time... I just wanted to wish a bunch of good friends a very Merry Christmas because it's the time of year to cherish, love, care, and spoil your loved ones.... so Merry Christmas to:
Yazmin, Misha, Jess, Amy, Aiesha, Kagura, Carissa, Jodie, Chris, Chase and Jeannie
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Tuesday, November 29, 2005


This Girl
This girl loved a boy who also loved her back,
There was nothing in their relationship that they could lack.
This girl could never be taken from him,
And there was nothing that could ever seperate them.

This girl started to cry, the boy didnt walk away,
She cried non-stop because the boy couldn't stay.
This girl cried, the boy holding her in his arms,
They both cried together to share both their harms.

This girl thought that she'd lose this boy forever,
She thought the only time she'll see him would be next to never.
This girl knew that he eventually had to leave,
She trusted him alot and knew he wouldn't decieve.

This girl watched him leave as she said her goodbye,
but she wasn't ready for this so all she could do was cry.
This girl had all her friends but it wasn't enough,
She hated this part in her life she found so rough.

This girl always thought of him and he thought of her,
Although they were so far they would always be together.
This girl was upset but could only think of him,
There was nothing that could ever seperate them.
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this poem was made for a friend and is about the same friend..... I hope this cheered you up.....

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Friday, November 25, 2005


If
If I fell would you catch me?
If i was trapped would you set me free?
If I was alone would you be there?
If I dropped my ice-cream would you share?

If I was upset would you give me a hug?
If I was beaten would you stand up to the thug?
If I was crying would you give me a kiss?
If I was sick would you give your plans a miss?

If I left would you follow?
If I had something on me would you let me know?
If I offered you something would you give it a try?
If I died would you have cried?

If you fell I would catch you
If you were trapped I would see what I could do
If you were alone I would be there
If you dropped ice-cream I would share

If you were upset I would give you a hug
If you were beaten I would stand up to the thug
If you were crying I would give you a kiss
If you were sick I would give my plans a miss

If you left I would try to follow
If you had something on you I would let you know
If you offered me something I would give it a try
If you died... I prefer not to think it

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(I did not draw this)

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Tuesday, November 22, 2005


   Some random pictures I drew (Aiesha has the original)
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Friday, November 18, 2005


Things I believe
Peoples are like salads, some contain stuff some people dont like and stuff some people do like, and sometimes people try to change the salad which most of the time the people who did like it know don't, and sometimes people try and add dressings to it to make it taste better, but some people dont like it afterwards, sometimes a salad has something someone hasnt tried before but when they try it they may possibly like it.


Love is like a ladder of perfection, at the top is perfection, and each step is a different person, it's possible that you think you've reached perfection but you see another step, but you take a risk and take another step, and it's possible that it's just an illusion and you slip and fall all the way back to the bottom, or you may be right about it being another step, but some people are afraid to risk it, some people are afraid to move up higher so they either stay or move back down, but the higher you go up the ladder the more it will hurt when you fall, and while climbing the ladder you may slip, and sometimes you may break your leg and not be able to climb the ladder for a while, and when your leg is fixed, you need the courage to start your way up again, but some people just give up.

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Monday, November 14, 2005


Her prince never came
All alone she sat and cried
She never talked she only sighed
Because her prince never came

She was always feeling rejected
She just wanted to be protected
But her prince never came

Always picked last for sports
Being called names of all sorts
But her prince never came

Every night all she did was cry
Wishing she could just curl up and die
But her prince never came

Her laughs and smiles were fake
She wondered how long it would take
But her prince never came

She reached out for the knife
To finally end her horrible life
But her prince never came

Just as the knife reached her wrist
The room clouded full of mist
Had her prince finally come?

She hugged him so timidly
Then she knew immediatelty
That her prince finally came.

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His angel was never found
This boy always sat alone
In his school he wasn't that well known
There was an angel to be found

He searched his school to stop the hurt
Everyone thought of him as one big flirt
But his angel was never found

In his heart he always felt like crying
He just wanted to prevent someone from dying
But his angel was never found

Everyone thought of him as a reject
When all he wanted was someone to protect
But his angel was never found

His heart was always telling him to find
This girl that always appeared in his mind
But his angel was never found

He searched door to door for a peek
Everyone considered him as a freak
But his angel was never found

He barged into a house full of mist
And then he saw a girl with a knife to her wrist
Could his angel finally be found?

The girl stopped what she was so near
She ran into his arms as they both shared a tear
His angel was finally found.

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