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Name: Corey
Country: United States
State: Indiana
Birthday: 6/28/1992
Gender: Male


Interests: i love to play basketball, and football. i enjoy to play video games. and if u havent noticed yet i am a huge fan of lord of the rings and star wars, i think it is fun to wright. and I HATE SCHOOL!!
Expertise: i am an expert at first person shooters and i love to play adventure games.
Occupation: Student


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AIM: cimis98
Yahoo: cimis91


Member Since: 5/10/2005

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Tuesday, April 18, 2006

My grandmother on my mom's side died today at 1:05 AM. In her memory i have written another poem. This one entitled Broken.

 

Broken

You have lived a full happy life

But now you have left us behind

You’ve gone somewhere better

And you will always be in my mind

 

You’ve suffered

You’ve cried and wept

Now you have the ultimate cure

Into eternal sleep

 

Now you’re gone nothing can be done

You’re happy as can be

In this wonderful place as you can see

Walking down the golden road of heaven

 

Even though you’re happy I can’t help but be in sorrow

I can’t help that I am now broken that your gone

People say you’re in a better place, yes. But what about me

You’ve left me broken with nothing but memories left

 


Friday, March 31, 2006

I do not know why but i have written alot of poetry all the sudden. I will start posting them on here. Heres the first one.

Death

Are you afraid?

Are you not ready to go to the light?

Are you afraid you won’t return?

Are you afraid you won’t go to heaven?

 

Well it’s always waiting

Always stalking

Always knocking

Until it roars up and takes its chance

 

Well death is always in wait

Always looking

For that unwilling soul

To knock upon deaths opening door

 

 Death is more than just the end

Death is more than just reality

Death is the adventure of the after life

Death is just prosperity

 

You mourn

You cry

You weep and miss

The ones that are dead

But you have to remember you have to think

They are where what we say, a better place

 

Do you think they would want this?

Do you think they like this?

Do you think they miss us?

When they are dead

 

Death is real

Death is normal

Death is upon us

As we live in hell.

 


Friday, March 10, 2006

jeez, i havent updated forever. well now i am, firstly me and samantha dont hate eachother nemore, we are friends again. school is still boring as hell. and ya. so..........well now i updated and got nothing to say so...uh. bye


Saturday, January 14, 2006

Thanks again Meelia. Well if you haven't noticed, I'm no longer depressed. Infact Samantha and I hate eachother now. Oh well. I don't care. But ya, how you peeps like the new layout? I love it. Well Comment and props plz. Peace out


Wednesday, January 04, 2006

Well thank you for putting this new layout on here meelia. but ya it really says wat i am thinking about samantha right now. hopefully i do get over it, which i probably will some time. but until then i always depressed now. well ya, i gonna go. bye



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