Comments Posted By Deanna
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i can’t find it within myself. I want to yell, i want to tell the world. To scream and dance and sing and let everyone know who i am, how i feel. But i am weak, i am not strong. The thing which i want i do not have the strength to acquire, for it is in my power to do so, but i fail to actively pursue it.
» Posted By Deanna On 04.05.2011 @ 11:05 pm
strength is a flame that comes from within. it’s something we all have to find in ourselves, we can’t rely on others to give us strength. we can, however, look to others for support to help us form our strength. we can look to others to inspire strength within ourselves. who we are makes no difference if we don’t have the strength to stand up for ourselves.
» Posted By Deanna On 04.05.2011 @ 11:03 pm
i have strenth. in cheer, in family, in friends. strength is hard to find for some people. it’s so important. it helps people get through things. its something valuable. it means being a strong person. seeing the positive side of things. being able to make it t
» Posted By Deanna On 04.05.2011 @ 8:00 pm
Happiness comes from being trusted. It gives you a sense of being believed in and a longing for a trust for others. Personally, being trusted means that someone can count on you no matter what the circumstances. Trusted as a phrase is a great accomplishment that should be cherished.
» Posted By Deanna On 03.31.2011 @ 7:55 am
If I were to wander anywhere in the world, it would be an unknown destination. I feel like wandering without knowing where you’re going, or without a hope of where you’re going adds more spontaneity. I just want to wander and see where fate takes me.
» Posted By Deanna On 03.15.2011 @ 8:27 am
There are so many different things that can make a statement. Political unity, war, clothing, refusal, art, dance. People.
» Posted By Deanna On 03.10.2011 @ 10:51 pm
Her life changed with one simple statement. He said he wanted a divorce and she smiled. She could have a life. She could have freedom. She could finally be happy.
» Posted By Deanna On 03.10.2011 @ 1:12 pm
I wonder about many things. Many of which are inappropriate. Many, on the other hand, are deep and philosophical, such as: why am I here? What am I doing? Why the heck did I come in this room?
» Posted By Deanna On 03.09.2011 @ 8:41 pm
Almost, but not quite.
Almost a tree. Almost a kiss. Almost you. Almost me.
Forget about almost.
I want your absolute.
» Posted By Deanna On 03.07.2011 @ 8:01 pm
people like control. Prostitutes are so popular because people can’t naturally have control so they pay for it. Everyone in their own way is a control freak. control is a downfall to humanity.
» Posted By Deanna On 03.04.2011 @ 8:15 pm
Wake up I’ve been waiting for you. Ha. She’s the man. Wake and bake? Gross. I hate weed. Wake upppp….I need to wake up. I need to get my life in order.
Reminds me of coffee. Caffeine. Mmmm. Caffeine.
Can’t think of that yet.
» Posted By Deanna On 01.12.2011 @ 12:39 pm
i wish i was famouse. i want to work hard. i wish i was in love. i wish i could sing like idena menzall, even though i cant spell her name
i wish i knew all the answers’
i wish i didnt sin so often
i wish i could say no
i wish i didnt need food
i wish i was thin’
i wish i was hott
i wish i wish wish
» Posted By Deanna On 12.29.2010 @ 5:52 pm
The mist was rising low in the valley. It was one of those days where sleep lingers and waking early is not an option. I heard a small still voice singing. It spurred me to move out of the room.
» Posted By Deanna On 08.24.2010 @ 12:03 pm
i dont understand why this website takes so long to load. its stupid. very very stupid. if i understood that, then maybe i wouldnt be so damn impatient. sadly, i dont. sometimes i wish my mother understood my motives, intentions, and everything, she doesnt understhand anything about me!
» Posted By Deanna On 08.22.2010 @ 2:59 am
Near the end and yet it seems so very far away. Can I survive until then? Will I go insane with the wait? So near and yet so very far..
» Posted By Deanna On 07.29.2010 @ 4:52 pm
Complete. I never seem to feel complete. I never seem to be able to complete a story either. Hmm…
» Posted By Deanna On 07.25.2010 @ 9:54 am
He didn’t think he could commit and yet, he said he would. Said he was committed to their relationship. Said he was committed to her and yet, in her heart she knew that was not the truth. Now her heart aches when she hears the word commit…
» Posted By Deanna On 07.19.2010 @ 11:44 am
Looking through a lens at life ends up making a person miss most everything around that might mean something in the long run.
» Posted By Deanna On 07.18.2010 @ 12:07 pm
are free and mystic like fairies. They fly around ponds and dance in the sky with one another. They buzz, whispering secrets to each other, and they laugh at us as we stare in bewilderment or swat them away in disgust of fear.
» Posted By Deanna On 05.01.2010 @ 4:13 pm
i had forgiven you for this. i had forgotten you for this. they were the same thing at the time, but now, i don’t know. now, you’re these bars. now, you’re this hollowness. i kissed your eyelids before you left. i kept reminding you, “don’t forget.” then i did. i am never going to be okay with not knowing. i tried to tell you. this skin has trapped me with you. i will forgive it someday.
» Posted By deanna On 04.25.2010 @ 10:48 pm
regardless of the pain she is in each and every day she’s stuck. She can’t escape. She can’t run. Someday. Someday she’ll be free.
» Posted By Deanna On 05.03.2010 @ 12:54 pm
When you go through life figuring things out without actually every DOING anything, when you go really really fast without putting on the brakes, when you ride on the backs of others, or if people put their drinks on you to keep rings off the table, you’re probably a coaster. Just sayin….
» Posted By DeAnna On 04.15.2010 @ 8:03 pm
The deer ran through the open air
trying to find a place to sleep
in this dark desolate forrest
he will weep and weep
He didn’t know what he was doing
Nor did he care
For in the moment of weekness
He let all he couldn’t bare out.
» Posted By Deanna On 04.13.2010 @ 7:02 pm
there are many places where i belong, but none that i want to be. i want to be with him, i believe that i belong with him. i just need to let him know. but what is feeling belong? how do you know you belong somewhere? the answer is being loved means belonging somewhere and i think he loves me. at least i home so.
» Posted By DeAnna On 12.13.2008 @ 9:29 pm
Everything that is you. Everything that consumes me and tells us how to be. Closer and closer, how it is now is not how it’s right. i need, I desire, It’s true. But this goes deeper, further. On a basic level, this is how things are. But there is really so much more. How to define us. how to set us apart from all the others. This is everything that consumes every moment of my time.
» Posted By Deanna On 07.22.2008 @ 8:11 pm
thoughts, dreams. childhood, longing, wishes, lost youth, corruption, memories, times gone by, never get them back, alive, remember alive, down and sinking in dreams of youth, remember, that was me, remember, me.
» Posted By Deanna On 02.01.2009 @ 5:39 am
Level one, to think about it the past.
level two, to think about new things.
Level three, to think about how to become in the new things, all the dreams.
level four, to shatter all the dreams that you had ever love, and you had ever beg for.
» Posted By Deanna On 03.31.2009 @ 10:50 am
I live in Mississippi where scarfs are all about fashion not function. After all, we don’t need scarfs to keep us warm. We need scarfs to look cute. I can’t think of owning a scarf that I have actually owned for keeping warm. In fact, the only scarf I can actually remember is a snowman scarf my husband gave me for Christmas. I think he was running out of time shopping.
» Posted By Deanna On 07.19.2008 @ 12:23 pm
There was a guided tour scheduled for that rainy day in September. Nobody knew who the participants would be, just that there were 20 of them. Everyone was shocked to see the president walk in with Doris Day especially since she’s dead.
» Posted By Deanna On 09.18.2009 @ 12:00 pm
Back To Stats Page
IM SURROUNDED BY ALIENS AND PENIS’
i like to be surrounded by them
because aliens make me happy
and penis’ make babies
IM SURROUNDED BY OLD MEN
yum old men penis
i likeeee patatoes
surrounded by mud
and IM SUROUNDED BY MONKEYS/
» Posted By deanna On 07.04.2009 @ 4:29 am