Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 12, 2005 Share Posted February 12, 2005 wow 13 años que mayorcete :D mi padre tuvo un perrito, murió cuando yo tenia casi 2 añitos :cry: xanete te quiero, donde quiera que estés. *minuto de silencio* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mojo Pin Posted February 12, 2005 Author Share Posted February 12, 2005 aw :cry: sip, esta ya viejito mi perrito, me lo regalaron cuando yo tenia 10 años :blush: Voy a llorar sin parar el dia que le pase algo.. :( Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 12, 2005 Share Posted February 12, 2005 :( aww *abrazos* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mojo Pin Posted February 12, 2005 Author Share Posted February 12, 2005 me acuerdo cuando murio mi hamster, me deprimi mucho, ni uiero pensar como me pondre cuando le pase algo a mis perritos :bigcry: Pero por ahora estan super sanos y jugando con unas pelotas de soccer que les regale :P Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 12, 2005 Share Posted February 12, 2005 que guay perritos futbolsitas :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mojo Pin Posted February 12, 2005 Author Share Posted February 12, 2005 jaja yup,al mayor le gusta ser defensa y el otro delantero :P hasta creo que juegan mejor que yo :stunned: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 12, 2005 Share Posted February 12, 2005 jeje que bien :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mojo Pin Posted February 12, 2005 Author Share Posted February 12, 2005 But i think we better switch back to english so ppl can know all about my pets :lol: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 12, 2005 Share Posted February 12, 2005 yes sorry i talked in spanish i don't know why.. may be it was easier to me.... :embarrased: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mojo Pin Posted February 12, 2005 Author Share Posted February 12, 2005 haha its ok, its a thread dedicated to you so we can talk even in russian if you want :lol: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bijeli_Miš Posted February 12, 2005 Share Posted February 12, 2005 Woohoo where are the poems? :lol: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
johnny_t Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 Ari that was sooo nice but 1 problem...i think i am gettin more frightened from spider :S hehe....but really a graet poem :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 Woohoo where are the poems? :lol: i think that the last one it's at page 5 :idea2: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 Ari that was sooo nice but 1 problem...i think i am gettin more frightened from spider :S hehe....but really a graet poem :)i have more poems until page 5/6 i think. :) "if the wind isn't here", "broken keys".... :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 haha its ok' date=' its a thread dedicated to you so we can talk even in russian if you want :lol:[/quote'] hehe i don't speak russin yet bro :lol: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fifi Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 :blush: That's the sweetest poem! I've one little correction because it sounded funny. The line "they are stuck on my head" I think you mean't "they are stuck in my head" :) Great poem! :blush: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 thanks a lot fifi sis. :D :blush: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fifi Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 No problem :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 13, 2005 Share Posted February 13, 2005 No problem :) ;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Angel at his table Posted February 14, 2005 Share Posted February 14, 2005 .....just sit and close your eyes no troubles are there now..... great Ari...I like this one^ :cool: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 14, 2005 Share Posted February 14, 2005 .....just sit and close your eyes no troubles are there now..... great Ari...I like this one^ :cool: Thanks a lot sis, i think this poem "Outside" is so nice and relaxing too. :blush: Anyways is about inspiration... to feeling good, when you aren't too good. :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 19, 2005 Share Posted February 19, 2005 Growing When it begins you were so small you were so thin, so sweet then you cried days and nights you cried 'cause pain but you saw smiling faces some hands you didn't recognice yet were protecting you all the day they are warm, they are sweet as they say you are to them the sky was blue, the wind didn't hurt you the stones were moved from your way the walk was easier at it was later then you felt those hand weren't that big those eyes looked at you too much you felt inside a jail you felt overprotected and you don't matter 'cause that most of the time you enjoy that but others you wanted to be free you argued with them no matter why sometimes your heart felt hurts sometimes you didn't care no more those were words you felt more than others and you fix the problem... oh friend don't care 'cause those hands they'll be always warm at you they make you heart be cool don't care you won't see those eyes sad they refuse to be huged when they are sad but your eyes tells them more than a hug you are their reason to live for won't stop to be friends never even if you feel you hurt them they'll be glad to meet you again even if you feel they protect you too much even if you feel their hand not that warm and their hands will be hurt you'll cure their hearts, just meeting them even when you see a sad tear from them they'll be glad that you care them everyday don't worry my friend, those hands always will care for you, be warm to you those eyes will be glad to see you and no matter that one day you realize that those friends that always was there and care for you so much, friend no matter if you realize they are your parents. They'll help on your decisions they'll advice you when you don't as them they'll wait for you to come back they'll forgive you all your troubles. so don't worry to grow up, darling those eyes and hands will be warm they'll realize you are being older they'll help you as best they could. Ariadna Squire Damique (19/02/05 Saturday) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fifi Posted February 19, 2005 Share Posted February 19, 2005 That's a great poem! :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 19, 2005 Share Posted February 19, 2005 :blush: thanks a lot fifi :kiss: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darlene_Ihnfsa Posted February 20, 2005 Share Posted February 20, 2005 Sadness Sight Your eyes are never as they used to be nothing will be the same since today Your sight is now so red 'cause you can't stop crying Why? Oh Lord why happen it? Why does people died for? Why does people don't remember all this? Why people blame the same ones? Your arms are stopped now are with no blood 'cause the anger your heart feel frustrated now why happen all that today? Why we aren't ready? seems all times are the same things are back now and were far till yesterday oh old memories, old times fine moments, sad years ones fight to peace others fight against ones become poor others laughed at their faces why people are so unfriendly? they don't help the blinds they don't help the old women they don't help a child to cross the road safer they just crush them with their cars they throw their golden coins from their windows, no matter how much they make you eat their papers to hide all the clues, of their damage we have to cure ourselves but we are full of scars scars that History tattoo on our soul your eyes never will bright again you find all the hands freezing nothing can make you feel safer you can't believe in tomorrow world has changed today. There's to way to go back there's no way to change the damage your soul has been stolen you unknown how owns it now. your eyes are full of anger your body is stopped as an ice your heart is as heavier as a stone you feel you have no soul. you don't know what way to choose now you can't feel a healty wind now seems that it won't sound again just 'cause world has changed today. Ariadna Squire Damique (20/02/05 Sunday) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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