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Heartbroken Memory BoxHeartbroken Memory Box by edvykoi
Heartbroken Memory Box
I can remember us as clear as yesterday,
Two soul lovers caught up in a dance.
We met each other at a tender age of 13 and 18,
And immediately we became enticed.
You became my reason for living, my other half,
We kissed, we hugged and made love.
I thought I had everything until
That faithful day my family moved,
That was when I thought I lost you for good!
Then, four years down the line we got reunited,
That time, again, I'd thought you be mine!
But, it seemed your heart had changed,
You didn't seem interested, our love had faded.
We began to quarrel, argue and I made mistakes,
Then one day, you decided to let me go for good!
Was it me or you who have changed?
And forgot our love in our younger age?
Was I a fool to think we'd last?
Today as I move on to my new love and close our memory box,
I can't help but think.
Robbery of an Experience Robbery of an ExperienceRobbery of an Experience by edvykoi
I've always heard the saying, "You can never understand a person's situation unless it happens to you." I had never understood why it took people so long to get over certain incidents such as getting robbed. Heck, I even sometimes criticized and would be judgmental towards the victims and say, "They shouldn't have worn so much jewelry," or "They knew they were in a rough part of town!" It wasn't until the exact same incident, that I had ironically criticized, happened to me that I learn to understand what people go through when things like that happen to them and that everything wasn't always in control. Despite it happening three or so weeks ago, I can still remember that day as if it had happened yesterday. The day I had got robbed will be a memory that will never leave my hea
Bisexual in AmericaBisexual in America by LostKitten
There is this illusion,
That being "bi" is cool.
Jumping to a conclusion
About me is just cruel.
I didn't dream this up.
I'm not playing pretend.
If you call me a slut,
It's your moral sin.
I'm not bisexual
Just because I'm greedy.
It's been perpetual
I'm ostracized by Straights
For being perverted.
Shut out by Lesbians
For being diverted.
"You can't marry a man
And claim to love women.
You have to take a stand.
Make a choice. Us or Them?"
There's no way to explain
Why I'm bisexual,
But the title is stained
When deemed conceptual.
I'm faced with the same fears
As so many others:
It took me twenty-four years
To tell my own mother.
Disillusions and lies:
I stand here before you,
Name: Latrell |
Likes: Anime/Manga, Art, Photography, Music, Videos, Sweet people, Writing/Drawing, Cute people, Inspirationl things
Dislike: Snobs, Stuck-up people, disrepect, dreamkillers, homophobes, stereotypes, ect...
Current Residence: Buffalo
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Favourite cartoon character: Usagi, Cloud, Envy, Cammy
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