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Books, books, and more books comes to mind when I think of a bookshelf. However, I want loads of loads of bookshelves in my life. I want them as a reminder of everything that I’ve read and everything that I’ve experienced in my brain as a result of the use of my imagination because of what others have written down in a great moment of creation.
» Posted By Missy On 04.11.2011 @ 7:51 pm
A basic education will get you farther in life than most people realize. The basic things in life are what make many of us happy. Communication is a basic requirement for a successful relationship. Getting back to the basics is a term that is often used.
» Posted By Missy On 03.02.2011 @ 11:03 am
Cowardice is the worst sin there is. Cowardice is not taking the chances that life presents to you, not taking those leaps that will teach us more than your parents ever could. A coward will never see the fruit of his labor for he will never take the chances to make them grow.
» Posted By Missy On 02.09.2011 @ 8:37 pm
smells good. I like to wear fragrance often. I also like fragrance in my soap. Fragrance smells good on clothes. Be careful, some fragrance isn’t so nice. I jump out of the way of the not so nice smelling fragrances. Taking a walk along the beach, I smell the scent of the ocean. Sometimes this is good, sometimes not so good. Fragrance is peaceful.
» Posted By missy On 02.08.2011 @ 11:39 am
there was a very darkroom late at night. it had no light. the little boy thought there were monsters in it. he would wake up in a sweat. terrified. but then he realize it was only a nightmare, he felt angels. the angels always watched over him not matter what.
» Posted By Missy On 02.01.2011 @ 6:58 pm
i use these when i write letters and I want to send it. I know some people collect these but I never got into that. I like history and I know some are old and would be cool but I really dont think a stamp collection is worth the effort. Thats really all I can write about stamps.
» Posted By missy On 12.13.2010 @ 5:25 pm
How far have I grown from that little girl, who used to leave in fear of each new day, and the horrors it would bring? How far away have we grown, that frightened girl and me? How much of her is still there?
» Posted By Missy On 10.07.2010 @ 8:18 pm
it seemed as though they would never come. she looked through the cracked pier watching and waiting for what felt like years. her life was a bleak existence.
» Posted By Missy On 08.25.2010 @ 2:09 pm
life is a mist – a vapor – here today and gone tomorrow. will i remember the drops, the simple dew that was my past? the days of old never last.
» Posted By Missy On 08.24.2010 @ 7:51 pm
i understood what you were trying say.
and for some reason it was more clear to me than day.
we understood time was valuable.
we were one.
» Posted By missy On 08.21.2010 @ 12:33 pm
When we are driven forward we don’t dare to look back
As our futures are set in stone and our hearts and breaking already
With each passing turn we see less and less of who we were
And more and more of who we could be
We are driven.
» Posted By Missy On 06.15.2010 @ 7:36 am
The swords of time fight with the warlocks
The wands of elderwood covered in runes
And as the pixies watch and write
So the maidens swoon
» Posted By Missy On 06.11.2010 @ 7:37 am
What is it now?
Looking below I see nothing
A stray cat, small in size,
hides from the raptors gaze.
I am hungry, I am strong
I dive and miss,
But I know I shall win
For I am the hunter
and it is my prey
» Posted By Missy On 06.09.2010 @ 7:35 am
“Science is the best tool ever devised, for explaining how the world works.”
We question and quiz ourselves on the world around us- but soon will there be anything left to ponder.
» Posted By Missy On 06.07.2010 @ 7:43 am
A hundred years of time and 100 times the years
one hundred paper people
running at 100 different speeds
Who are you?
And where are you going?
A hundred years of time is all you have.
» Posted By Missy On 06.03.2010 @ 7:43 am
Train across the country
Cheaper than a plane
See the mountains
See the rivers
The cows and fields of grain
We rock and rumble over tracks
And hope to get there soon
A train that looks so pretty
Under a cresent moon
Across the old steel bridges
From the start until the end
That train that we will travel on
Times lost forgotten friend
» Posted By Missy On 06.01.2010 @ 7:35 am
Truth and justice
Built around solid morale
Pillars of society
» Posted By Missy On 05.27.2010 @ 7:26 am
‘Cause this will be something you’ve never seen before!
I swear to you,
When we meet it will be a
Clash of personality
» Posted By Missy On 05.25.2010 @ 7:19 am
Sunny days in a park by the ocean
Children playing soccer
Riding my bike
The birds in the trees were not always there
The wind blows and the kite flies
Dozens of the colorful fabric frames
» Posted By Missy On 05.21.2010 @ 7:42 am
The little hands that sew the fabric
The tiny eyes that watch the stitch
That sit for hours in near dark
In and out, in and out
To make for you a dress
Child labor is wrong…
» Posted By Missy On 05.19.2010 @ 7:38 am
Gotta catch ’em all–
It’s you and me
I know it’s my destiny
Ooooh, you’re my best friend
In a world we must defend
» Posted By Missy On 05.17.2010 @ 7:37 am
I lack the things that make you sad
I lack the things that make you mad
I lack the ability to help you out
I hope that in you there’s no doubt
Self righteous, self serving
A lack of true self
» Posted By Missy On 05.14.2010 @ 6:29 am
Wealth of knowledge
Welath of money
Rich and bountiful
But people with none
Never get any
What is all the wealth worth
If no one will share?
» Posted By Missy On 05.13.2010 @ 7:40 am
I withheld the information
The folder said confidential
As in I can’t tell you
Something I can’t say
I will withhold this from you
Like I was told to.
» Posted By Missy On 05.11.2010 @ 7:28 am
In the depth of the frame
A see a man who is small
Far in the picture
Not the foreground at all
The depth of this box
Will no longer let me see
Are you right here?
Or far from me?
» Posted By Missy On 05.07.2010 @ 7:33 am
Chained to something
The walls cracking with strain
The building falling around me
Still I am chained
I choke on sulfur
Someone help me!
The chains that hold me kill me
The dead dog of pompeii
» Posted By Missy On 05.05.2010 @ 7:30 am
Regardless of color, race, or face
Everyone is created equal.
And with all our hearts and minds and hands
We will work to be a race
A race of humans who believe in humanity.
» Posted By Missy On 05.04.2010 @ 4:52 am
a thing to wear around your neck……..
» Posted By missy On 07.20.2008 @ 8:27 am
Around your head, protection for your hair. Hide your chins, decorate a needy outfit. Help a room that needs SOMETHING. Grandma.
» Posted By Missy On 07.18.2008 @ 10:35 am
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The word check can mean to things. It can be like.. is this a check mark? Like the nike sign! Or it can mean… i’m gonna check on you… which means i’m gonna watch you and see if you’re doing things right! It can also mean the whole passing of money through a check. You have to sign your checks! Don’t forget that!!!!
» Posted By Missy On 09.23.2009 @ 8:39 pm