It`s All Over...


I guess we`re done, over, back to normal, regular like a three leif clover. Misunderstood words, like in the winter, you flew south like a bird. I`m still here, just another lost peer, just another lost tear. My throat tense, tight, I shouldn`t let you go without a fight. All of what we shared lost, no meaning, but to me your life is still gleaming. I`m back alone, damnit I should have known this was going to happen, I should have never let my love be grown. Once again I`m shown why I never let anyone in, something shitty always happens, I know this the most. You already said your goodbye, so with you, I`ll no longer try. But goddamnit, I really liked you, its going to be hard not to try, I really could have been a good friend, I would have stayed by your side till the end, happiness was all I wanted to send. But now I`m hurt once again, depressed to no end, tears are all my eyes can send. Fuck it, its not the first time I`ve been with no friends, I guess I can make it.... I hope I really can. I wanted to be with you, see with you, I wanted to hold you, take apart your life, unfold you. I wanted to care for you, but now all I can do is stair at you. As your just now saying goodbye, I was just about finished saying hi. I thought we were getting somewhere, why the fuck did I let you close enough for me to care? I just wanted to help, but now like sugar in rain, in my emotions I melt. You misinterpreted what I said, now the consequence of that, to you I`m dead. I was trying to do good, nothing I try goes as it should. Optimism just leads me to my emotional prison. I don`t see why the fuck I still try, why can`t I just let my feelings die? You were special to me, you gave my life a purpose, you were an inspiration, but you ended our relationship with no hesitation. Another experience like this just makes me want to stay alone more, just adds another lock to my already locked door. Isolated, hated, what did this happen? I only wanted the best, now I got even more fucking pain in my chest. I guess this is the message I`m trying to send, I never meant for this to be the end but since it is, as I say goodbye, I hope I can let go of my feelings for you, I hope they can fucking die!

America Unites...


I wrote this after September 11th, just to let you know.

Smoke surrounds, debris drops in pounds, another creator of war, more pointless death to endure. All talk of retaliation for the attack on our nation, I can almost feel the hate`s inflation. Innocent lives lost; the line crossed; now revenge turns into the boss. Pain felt everywhere by the terrorist scare, prepare for fighting those who dare endanger the slightest of American air. We now live in a terror era, and being unprepared is our only error. Peace is decreased to the least after American civilians end up deceased. We`re terrorized from the ground to the skys by sly men who want us to die. We will wear no disguise; head held high as we once again rise as high as NASA flys. We won`t break; take our buildings; make us ache, the idea of America destroyed is totally fake. Over 3 thousand dead, so much anger all American`s eyes are bloodshot red, and we`ll turn our anger to bombs that drop from overhead. The start of World War 3, we now all turn into revolutionaries as soon as American victims are buried. To the gun we turn, all enemies should burn and not be given enough respect to return to an urn. Let the bullets talk, and let it remain that in freedom we walk, simultaneously as revenge is sought. Make no mistake, September 11th is a historic date; the west once again awake and ready to take action on any terrorist transaction for the smallest feeling of satisfaction. War can be the only reaction. We won`t tolerate hate that`ll make fear our only mind state. We won`t be defeated by elusive enemies; they`ll be depleted. The temporary ecnomic crash is evidet, but temporary is irreverent, time heals wounds just like American platoons bring doom. We will get through, it`s impossible for us to lose even if our allies refuse to help, death to terrorism will be dealt.

Raimey`s Poem


If I were rich I`d buy you the world. If I was optimistic I`d think of us together, with light shining down on us brighter than the summer sun. If I were you I`d stand in front of a mirror and admire my beaiituy all day. If I were the creator I wouldn`t change a thing, you`re perfect. If I could change on thing, we`d be together today and on our way to many more days. If there were something in this world that could make me happy, it`d be you. If you were the first star I seen at night, and made a wish it`d come true. If I live 100 years I hope to live them with you. If your eyes were jewles they`d be the most precious two stones. If you could feel the passion I feel your heart would race so much it`d feel unreal. If there was one piece missing from my puzzled life, you`d slide right in. If I were you, I`d just give me a valentine`s day kiss, but I`m not, I`m me, and wrote this for you. So please walk around with a smile and be happy.

All Poems Written By Jamison Withers

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