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Nosey

I’ve asked myself this question so many times,
I thought I would try and
put it to rhym.
Does God like someone who interferes
In someone else’s
business and affairs?
Does he appreciate someone who is always putting their
nose where it doesn’t belong?
Someone who has done it for way too
long.
Someone who takes it upon themselves
To add their two cents where it
doesn’t belong.
Does God like a nosey person who has nothing better to
do
Than to put their nose where it doesn’t belong?
I dont think He does,
do you?

Author Unknown

 
Posted at 2008-09-04 12:07:34 PST(UTC-8H)
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Gossip Town


Gossip Town


 


Author Unknown


Have you ever heard of "Gossip Town."
On the shore of "Falsehood Bay?"
Where "Old Dame Rumor," with the rustling gown,
Is going the live-long day?
It isn't far to "Gossip Town"
For people who want to go,
The "Idleness Train" will take you down
In just an hour or so.
The "Thoughtless Road" is a popular route
And most folks start that way.
But it's steep down grade and if you don't look out
You'll land in "Falsehood Bay!"
You glide through the "Valley of Vicious Folk"
And into the "Tunnel of Hate"
Then, crossing the "Add-To-Bridge," you walk
Right through the City Gate.
The principal street is called, "They Say"
And "I've Heard" is the public well,
And the breezes that blow from "Falsehood Bay"
Are laden with "Don't You Tell!"
In the midst of the town is "Telltale Park"
You're never quite safe while there,
For it's owner is "Madam Suspicious Remark,"
Who lives on the street "Don't Care."
Just back of the park is "Slanderous Row"
'Twas there that "Good Name" died,
Pierced by the dart from "Jealousy's Bow"
In the hands of "Envious Pride."
But Trouble, Grief and Woe
And Sorrow and Care you'll meet instead
If ever you chance to go!




 
Posted at 2008-08-30 14:20:20 PST(UTC-8H)
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What Does It Matter

What does it matter to you



What does it matter what we do



None of you cared before



Why would you care now We want to implore



Why do you care about us at all



Whether we rise or whether we fall



You never cared before so what's the difference now



To you we won't bow



Or is it your other friends are away



So we are just the pick of the day



What does it matter what we've been up to



Or do you just come around to harass us some more so your head grew



What does it matter who we are with



You can't wreck our relationship with your silly myth



Why does it matter anymore we're not around



All you ever do is try to pound our feelings into the ground



What does it matter now we don't talk



So sorry honey....your ship has left the dock!!!





Quite comical actually that people insist on coming into rooms in "hider" nics making comments about others lives and choices as if what those people do is effecting or impacting them directly in some way.....when it it is not by far.



Why do ppl insist on concerning themselves with what others do or say or how they spend their time? Is it a short fall in their own character, their own lives? It certainly makes one wonder about a person that must come to make comments or bash people who are doing nothing but minding their own business .....as if what we do will directly effect their life  or perhaps their is just a "Star or Celebrity" quality we have that we arent aware of that draws them to us.



Either way, what we do, how we spend our time, what we say to each other..........HAS ONLY EVER MATTERED TO US.....AND ONLY CONCERNS AND EFFECTS US....as for the ones that have a problem with it




IT'S SERIOUSLY TIME TO FIND A NEW HOBBY N MOVE ON



 

 
Posted at 2008-08-26 09:22:09 PST(UTC-8H)
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Just a Thought





                                                      Windows to My Soul





The eyes are windows to the soul
So it is said



But what happens when someone
Is hiding their true self



Will the eyes betray the body
And portray the soul.

 
Posted at 2008-07-20 21:57:49 PST(UTC-8H)
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Poem by Diablo_Guappo
Taken for Granted

I sit in my room all alone
there's no way to get out
all self esteem does leave me
all I have is self doubt

Am I any signifigant
does it matter that I am there
Do I have a role in someone's life
does anyone even care

I see people walk by me
as if I'm standing still
but when anyone notices me
their stares can almost kill

they never see the positive only
negative shows through
they only see the flaws I have
no matter what I do

No matter what I do
even if good is all I've done
I do not hear a form of praise
not a single one

but when I make a mistake
even if its only one
I'm criticized to the full extent
and they think I'm such a dunce

But I guess that's how it's gonna be
my triumph just a joke
hidden like a phantom
obscured by a dark cloak

And no matter how hard I try
it will be to no avail
no matter if I try my best
I will always fail
 
Posted at 2008-07-19 19:39:44 PST(UTC-8H)
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Appologize

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePyRrb2-fzs


 


I'm holding on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground
I'm hearing what you say but I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...

That it's too late to apologize
It's too late
I said it's too late to apologize
It's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall
Take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But it's nothing new - yeah
I loved you with the a fire red -

Now it's turning blue, and you say...
"Sorry" like an angel
Heaven let me think was you
But I'm afraid...

hey, hey...

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah -
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah -
I'm holding on your rope, got me ten feet... off the ground...


It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah -
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah -
I'm holding on your rope, got me ten feet... off the ground...


~~ Timbaland ~~

 
Posted at 2008-07-02 08:00:33 PST(UTC-8H)
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I'm Not Real
I'm Not Real

I was there for all your problems.
I was there for your heartaches.
I was there for a very long time.

I was there for your dreams.
I was there for your wants and needs.
I was there for YOU.

Now, you're not there for me.
Now you don't need me.
Now I'm not real.

I'm something to put aside.
I'm something to ignore.
I'm a mistake.

Because you can't see me I don't cry.
Because you can't feel me I don't hurt.
Because you can't touch me I don't exist.
 
Posted at 2008-07-01 16:55:21 PST(UTC-8H)
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Your Love Is A Lie

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XAbcgmwq3EU




 




I fall asleep by the telephone
It's two o'clock and I'm waiting up alone
Tell me, where have you been?
I found a note with another name
You blow a kiss but it just don't feel the same
Cause I can feel that you're gone
I can't bite my tongue forever, while you try to play it cool
You can hide behind your stories, but don't take me for a fool

You can tell me that there's nobody else (but I feel it)
You can tell me that you're home by yourself (but I see it)
You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know, I know
Your love is just a lie
It's nothing but a lie

You look so innocent
But the guilt in your voice gives you away
Yeah, you know what I mean
How does it feel when you kiss when you know that I trust you
And do you think about me when he f***s you?
Could you be more obscene?
So don't try to say you're sorry, or try to make it right
And don't waste your breath because it's too late, it's too late

You can tell me that there's nobody else
You can tell me that you're home by yourself
You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know, I know
Your love is just a lie (Lie! Lie! Lie!)
It's nothing but a lie (Lie! Lie! Lie!)
You're nothing but a lie

 
Posted at 2008-06-25 06:00:36 PST(UTC-8H)
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Real Tears do not fall from the eyes, but fall from the heart and the soul
Posted at 2008-06-24 14:18:35 PST(UTC-8H)
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