tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117389492011-04-21T21:23:11.278-07:00khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1112108903842236662005-11-03T21:41:00.000-08:002005-11-08T18:43:29.413-08:00I reach out<br />but no one's there... I call to them<br />but they just stare<br />there's nothing i can do no matter how I try<br />I can scream and shout I can even cry<br />There's nothing I can do<br />There's nothing i can say<br />They just keep drifting further away<br />I wish I'd known before I tried<br />I'm to far away<br />they just can't hear<br />my sad, sad sobbs and my cold wet tears<br />I can't do anything there slipping away<br />PLEASE DON'T GO I NEED YOU TO STAY!!<br />they don't listen there's just no way<br />I just can't belive it I have nothing to say<br />exept how i'll always say<br />I'm sorry but I'm to far away.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111210890384223666?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1112411844824397832005-04-01T19:09:00.000-08:002005-04-08T16:04:19.873-07:00Why does this happen?<br />why is this hear<br />it just makes me<br />shead usless tears<br />I'm threw with waiting on you<br />i gusse I wanted you to like me to<br />I'm sorry I met you because your just a pest<br />I'm sorry I ever thought u were the best<br />Why? why?<br />Did I waste my time to cry<br />Why? why Does this haunt me so<br />I mean I'm tired of moping and fighting back<br />I'm tired of trying to attack<br />I'm Done with moping i'm really Through<br />I am tired of wasting my life on you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111241184482439783?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com52tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1112411282404853052005-04-01T18:59:00.000-08:002005-04-01T19:08:02.406-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">time to act nice</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">like </span><span >shugar not spice It's time to smile until the end of the day</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Then he will pay.........</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">driving home no more talks on the phone</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">goodbye forever never again will you yell </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">never again will i wish to be in hell.......</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Now i'm not sad</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">and your not mad</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">so mabye this is how it was ment to be....</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">So bolth of us can be free........</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111241128240485305?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1112410739049770132005-04-01T18:48:00.000-08:002005-04-01T18:58:59.053-08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;">I look at you</span></em><em> </em></span><em><span style="font-size:130%;">and you scream</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">yelling and screaming </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">swearing and oh..was that a curse</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">little did I know that it would just get worse</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">whenever I try to tune you out</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">you keep on yelling at me to stop that pout</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">shut up shut up he screams with the loudest yell</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">If I could I'd be in hell </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">any place would be better then this</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">because he is somone Iwon't miss</span></em><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'm tierd of this stop stop</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">great now he's making me mop</span><br />what should I do? what should I do what should I say<br />Oh i know and he will pay...... he will pay.....................<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111241073904977013?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1112051820546259092005-03-28T16:15:00.000-08:002005-03-28T15:17:00.546-08:00Hey If you like my stuff go on to <a href="http://jadedjenny.blogspot.com">http://jadedjenny.blogspot.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111205182054625909?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1112047640131579052005-03-28T13:58:00.000-08:002005-03-28T14:07:20.133-08:00look at the light what do you see?<br />if you look at the light you will no longer be.<br />So plese turn back don't leave me.<br />I'll miss you can't you see<br />if you go I'll be sad and alone<br />not beeing able to talk to you on the phone<br />so please don't die this night.<br />oh..look it's to late you stepped into the light........................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111204764013157905?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1111973728615811382005-03-27T17:24:00.000-08:002005-03-27T17:35:28.616-08:00What is this feeling could it be love?<br />or could it be sadness from the dark sky above.<br />What is this feeling that i feel?<br />Is it in my head or is this real?<br />This feeling I get makes me scream and shout<br />What is this feeling what is life?<br />What will happen when there is no one left?<br />And I`m all Alone in an eternal rest<br />What is this feeling what does it?<br />Is it good or bad? Does it make you scream?<br />What is this feeling could it be love?<br />Or could it be sadness from the dark sky above................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111197372861581138?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11738949.post-1111973013409185852005-03-27T17:16:00.000-08:002005-03-27T17:23:33.410-08:00hi i'm writing about how anoying and dumb jen is........<br /><br /> Jen is dumb<br /> she has a hitch hiker thumb<br /> she laughs like a dork........um........to bad nothing i can think of rymes with that<br /> but seriosly jen isn't dumb i was only kidding she is cool she likes to swim<br /> in swimming pools and<br /> she realy hates rules<br /> somtimes she'll act like a fool but she is still a cool<br /> jen.......................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11738949-111197301340918585?l=jenisdumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>khristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09588011203605156476noreply@blogger.com13