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2003-12-10 Thoughts on Jesus.
2003-12-03 Out of here
2003-12-03 Out of here
2003-12-03 -
2003-10-12 Doing math.
2003-10-21 Therapy
2003-10-14 Being there
2003-10-05 getting me
2003-09-30 yet another round...
2003-09-29 Politics and the Press.
2003-09-22 USA!
2003-09-08 Emotions
2003-09-02 Eulogy
2003-08-28 Girls who are one of the guys, Unite!
2003-09-05 breaking down and out
2003-07-16 Fine
2003-07-07 Writing to write
2003-06-27 Romance
2003-06-12 About girls
2003-06-08 Is Cosmo right???
2003-05-26 Self-worth
2003-05-18 How much faith?
2003-05-08 My brother
2003-05-05 Under Construction! (to be deleted....)
2003-05-03 Too much stuff!
2003-04-22 All you need is... (religious)
2003-04-08 Tension
2003-04-07 which path?
2003-03-26 Random Angst (PG-13 for language)
2003-03-03 Revelation (religous)
2003-02-25 Getting what you give
2003-02-19 Vaginas (rated R.)
2003-02-18 A Name in Poetry
2003-02-06 This one's for the guys.
2003-01-12 Evil (rated for language)
2003-01-06 Sunday School (religious)

2002

2003

 
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A Bit of Random Poetry by ME!

Dear Guys


D—
8th grade and clueless
They made us drag dates
And then denied us
And I forced you to dance with me
We caught a few movies
But you have to agree –
We work best the way we are now
A—
You gotta admit there was chemistry
When you carried my books and
We taunted ostentation
But you were still in love with that bitch
And I would never have believed it anyway
And besides, we’re never going to see each other again
M—
I respect you a little more now
But that doesn’t change that you were an ass
It was fun while it lasted
But it was right that it didn’t
And rumor has it you’ve never kissed other lips
I have, and better – and life is good –
How’s yours?
E—
Pretentious to your core
Issues aren’t a license to deceive me
I was done with you long before I gave you up
And you still haven’t gotten a clue
R—
We were bad
It was fun
The end
G—
I should have known from the start
You’ve never known what you wanted
You didn’t with me
You still don’t
And I don’t think you ever will
I actually feel sorry for you
And I sure as hell should have known better
M—
Why?
Just…
Why?
C—
After all that shit…
Thank you.