I need some ideas though... anyone wanna give me some?


Who is that?Who is this young boy walking all alone? Clutching his bag in one hand, the other-- the phone? What is his name, and why so late? The look on his face is extremely irate.Who is that?
Why does this boy look so mad? Why does he also look so sad? The look on his face, along with his pace, truly show that he is lost.
The boy is looking now to the sky with an angry yell, and a staggering cry. The boy throws his bag right down his face still has an evident frown.
Who is this boy walking down the road? Maybe someone has to give something owed? Perhaps


October RainOctober RainOctober Rain
Taking your hand in mine, I look into the orange October sky. The beautiful Fall leaves silently drifting towards the ground, piling up in small bunches where children could fall into and relax. The clouds were slowly drifting over the sky, turning it into a mixture of gray and orange.
Holding you close to me, I look into your eyes, finding the true beauty there. The bodies that we have on this world mean nothing... only the souls matter. You look so beautiful... your soul is so pure... happy.
I wrap my arms around you, not wa
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~Teh SuPaH SkyE!<3~
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Hey, you have lotsa poems! I need to come back and check them out!
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Alexia: You don't know what love is!
Azazel: Ha! Don't tell me what I know and what I don't! I'm what I am because of that stupid feeling...
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