:-Stupid)

OH HAHAHAHA Am laughing more at that naw

HAHAHA! You do one..u havent done one in ages!

Bell

Im a bell, Hear me ring
People smile and start to sing
Golden bass, Well thats just smart
Hold me tight with all your heart

Ring away, Girl dont be shy
Swing me hard, So proud N high
When your done, Just place me down
Gently does it, Dont make me frown

Keep me clean, Polish everyday
Finger prints and greese, Stay away!
Me names Pit im a Dirty brass bell
Give me a shake, Feel my head swell

Went to a Wedding this afternoon and i wanna post this verse what someone read...

Always Love Each Other

If you can always be as close
And happy as today
Yet be secure enough to grow
And change along the way

If you can keep for you alone
Your love as man and wife
Yet find the time to share your joy
With others in your life

If you can be as one
And walk through marriage hand in hand
Yet still support the goals and dreams
That each of you have planned

If you can dare to always go
Your seperate ways together
Then all the wonder of today
Will stay with you forever

Thats lovely that ^^^^^

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Debates/Rows

Getting yourself into a big debate
Can leave you feeling pretty irrate
It can turn into a full blown row
Sayin things thats not meant somehow

Your wanting the argument to fade
But needing your point to be made
Before you know it things are said
Leaving you with a feeling of dread

Will you be fuming or just calm down?
Or act like an idiot like a clown!
Swallow your pride? or make a move?
Or stay stubborn got things to prove?

Think who was wrong? who is Right?
And was it really needed, that fight?
Things now may of been said and done
But does it matter who really 'won'?

Try staying cool, collected and nice
And maybe think them things out twice
Dont fret,just let it go over your head
Think of it as a learning curve instead

Weve all had rows and had debates
Im pretty sure most will stay mates
So here from me some advice, a tip
Next time you argue try biting your lip!!


~Paula~

very true Paula,

Someone do a poemmmmmmmmmmmmm Pweeze

To bask in glory
songs are sung
told true a story
legends come
from tale of truth
to one of old
and young of age
your story told
for legends seek
what cant be found
and at its peak
our lives unbound
for from a curse
of darkened death
our faith gives birth
to hope at best

To set a bargain
make a deal
the Devils staring
souls to steal
to wait in line
eternal torment
the end of time
still hope lies dormant
to pray forgiveness
lessons learned
escape this mess
your soul is burned
yet its too late
forgiveness lost
and full of hate
you pay the cost

Eternally
to live in pain
the Devils glee
we bathe in flame
and work forever
dark as night
as we endeavour
without light
and thinking back
on troubled past
in eyes of black
life sped too fast
and those mistakes
we made in vein
now we must take
our punished pain
and while my thoughts
turn, now, to you
my mind is caught
with what to do
my heart is cut
now feel the pain
I've no-one but
myself to blame

This poison running through my veins, takes control of my mind.
Despite how hard I fight it off, it seems to hard to find.
A way to break these shackles off, for my soul to be free
to run from life, and make escape, for all eternity.
For life can be a misery, sometimes oft to let go
The thirst inside to learn new things, and forget what we know
To start again, the plate is clean, and scratch your past away
And like the dawn, begin anew, on the birth of this day.

Our past is what defines us all, and makes us who we are.
And though we try to run from it, we never do get far.
And dancing on the edge of knives, one wrong move and we fall
Yet still we run, despite we cant outrun our past at all.
For like a demon, evil eyes, it follows in our wake
And keeps itself hidden away, till we make our mistakes.
And then like storming weather, ferocious, strong and fast,
We're tackled by this hidden foe, we cant escape our past.

Until the time, we leave this earth, our past in shadow waits.
And on that day, our soul is lost, and this, the Keeper takes.
And in eternity of night, our thoughts are turned and cast.
On all of the mistakes we made, our mind turns to our past.
And so the humble spirit sits, awaiting new life's birth.
Yet those who lived a darkened life, head south below the earth.
And in the distant, darkened night, their screams are set to last.
For they are punished for their life, the mistakes of their past.

Brill the one.... Wb

Thank you.

shame they are nicked from a prisoner lol
isnt the idea to make them up ourselves?

A Poems a Poem.....i read them all anyway

nicked from a prisoner?
Is that a slight implication of plagiarism?

pla.....
*looses false teeth and puts em back in*
.....what? lol

Sorry Paula, i thought it was entitled
'Write a Poem'
not
'Copy and Paste a Poem from someone elses work'



PMSL......

Tids was a great fella so sleek
Made me laff on funky all week
But he suddenley went mad
Cos a virus his comp had
But he fixed it alone wat a geek!

(His own words!! See Gen)





Mwaaaaaaaa Tiddler Geekler!!

lmao

geeky tids the puter nerd
fixed his comp havent you heard
he wears them silly specs
and thinks he looks like becks

but hes too geeky for that
he looks a right daft twit
he talks all goofy
and has lots of spots
he reads train weekly
and likes to do dot to dots

he still lives with his mum
and has never had a girl
his trousers are wornout at his bott
cos he sits at his putor a lot

he likes eating wigwams
and wears cheap cologne
he will never leave his mams
and live on his own

ta daaaaaa

Good one Geekler!