Iam an angel

ya sneak

Good Morning cupcakes, I'd better get off here soon, I got's school damnit!

Have a good one...

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Your very welcome all of you!

It was not written without tears streaming down my face.

No, it was just a poem, I wrote sitting here thinking and it came to mind, hahhahahha

The cause is our freedom...

Well let me say thank you, but I take no credit for death, it pains my heart,
if anything I want to tell the way my heart felt...

Phone Fling with a Young Thang



Incubation of time
standing still
no rhyme, reason, still
yet come in view
less of those
I choose too
then all stops
to almost a halt
I walk, ever slowly
in the warp, captured
time zones, of the night
me and you, set the sky bright
I caught your eye
and knew
we kept it burning a few
hours
moments,
then sec's
go by
now I see, I see why...
your voice whispered in my ear
that night that time stood still
ya I know
but one day
we'll get to again carry a song
hummmf, funny as I sit in your window
the years of my past, make haste
so young, and so strong
me a woman, have long passed your song
but you know what,
I loved the lust
laughing our asses off,
was such a bust...
if at all something inspired,
out of all this
twas you, in thought I keep
you'll be in my memory now
I walk with air de- flare
a gleam across my face
makes them stare
they stop, and wonder
then say,
did you do something with your hair?

by Noden

I can't say well ever win the fight
the politician, there will
there needs , the greed
they fill there plates
ours, well it's give or take...

fuked isn't it!



Your not bad yourself...

I kept you here
with me,
my heart
sees
pleas
knows exactly
what you mean,
god I only wish
this friend
was mine,
traveling
passing time
sharing, caring
loving, living
dancing, prancing
giving,
ya you, and me
could've been closer
but in the skies
we are sister
we are
in flight
and might
the power
of two
the connection
it's real
I think always of my friend
ya you, at the end
the end of my day
my friends fill the the way...

Hiya sweets, how's you except for the same old damn heartbreaks, same, same, damit.
We women, have a fight, each day and every night, we sit and pray
for what, when, how, why, we cry, and say, "oh god here it comes again", lovin, leaving it's all the same, same, feels like a god damn game, to them...love ya loads and you're never forgotten, I read all of you! I pray for you to have one so true, but time, ya time, and it's something sometimes we haven't got enough of.

I remember when we where younger it was so much easier, the men, rather boys
weren't such sticks in the mud!

Nice sweetheart, nice!!!

Greed! War!, Make it stop!


I cried yesterday, but no not for me,
for them our freedom the dying
the death, I pray, I sit silently
and die, inside I cry, can it stop
the fight, the war, the loved ones
please let it end
my heart stands still
for them, I care.

The blood rises high
bodies, blown to bits
arms, limbs get torn
young people our newborns gone
in memory they live on,
but it's not enough,
to keep us together
we miss, never to get back
they know they may never come back
yet they go, to fight, to win
weapons loaded, they blast
and blast,
so many
hard, scary and long
mindsets change
never the same
innocence gone, forgotten
in the blood shed dawn
patterns, of black and white
explosion ring through the night
crying, screaming once intwined
wish, they never parted
the ships roll off they jump to the shore
unfamiliar grounds they roar
hoping the hits miss
but there buddies
are blown out in bliss
the laughter they shared
before they barely got there
gone,
but
not
forgotten
I care!
Make it stop, wondering why
brotherhood, is it really here
greed, not fair
everyone's a hare
running around
it's not paint ball
this is for real
I cried today but not for me
for them
the poppy field of dreams
I'm gonna wear mine
all year long,
in my heart,
in my head
for our children, who fight for this
freedom
to live, love, feel, touch, smell, taste
walk, and talk
I don't take for granted
it's real and breathing
the nightmare is out there
can we make it stop,
greed!

by Noden

I'm on now!, hahahhaha

Yes we do, can't wait too!!!
Damit

Never!!!!!!!!

I'm at school not suppose to be on, but I am the sneak!, Damit....hahahhahhah

Damn, what ya didn't see me,

well, well, I never!

YOU GOT THAT RIGHT!









Cya, loved this

my sis!