What is to be said 'bout the guys who are players? There isn't!!!! Someone always ends up getting hurt because of a player! This is for all the players out there..... PLAYERS ******* He'll meet you on the playground, sweet you off your feet He's nice and he's funny, so cute and so sweet Surprisingly, he likes the same things as you He does all the things that you love to do He's the perfect guy, the one of your dreams You belong together, or so it seems He looks in your eyes, and plays with your hair He looks in your eyes, and plays with your hair He tells you that he'll alwys be there His touch is so soft, his hold is so tight, His words are so soothing, his kiss is just right You ditch all your friends for your new obsession You don't realize your future is full of depression You think that you love him, you give him your heart Little do you know that he'll tear it apart You do what he wants, you know it isn't good You told him slow down, and you think he understood You let it slide by, he's just having fun You'll learnt to like it as times goes on He's taken your heart, and locked it away And you see him with a different girl the next day You cry and you grieve, but then you forgive, He won't do it again, for as long as he lives At this point you've fallen into his trap He has all controld when you're in his lap You believe he's sorry, you're together again You give him a chance, he's your only friend You're right when he wants you, he molds you like clay, And you see him with girl number 3 the next day He got what he wanted, accomplished his goal He still has your heart, which he evilly stole He's taken your purity, you still can't believe You feel hurt and cheap and extremelly naive. If only your hair was blond and straight If only you looked like you lost some weight If only your clothes were a little bit tighter If only your teeth were a little bit whiter You know he's an ass, but you still want him back And you grieve about all of those qualities you lack All you wanted was to have some fun Now you wish that this whole thing had never begun you wish that one day you'll see him cry That one day he'll know how he killed you inside But you know that he won't, cause he's numb to pain He'll be with some girl while you cry and complain Beware of players, they'll steal your heart And the'll give it back once it's all torn apart Don't let them suck you into their game 'Cause once you lose, you're never the same Now all ya players have an insight of what it feels like to be played!! Remember everyone is human, they all have feelings (YES!! IT's true!!!!!! Next time ya'll wanna play someone, play yourself!!!!! Dreams All So True Author Unknown The words we never spoke, The words we never heard, In hand and hand we stand Did all that we could. The dreams that seem so real, The dreams that once came true, I see myself in your eyes They reflect the way I feel. The memories of my wildest dreams, The memories to be made, For ever loving lasting life, The fact its you and me. The friends we once became, The friends well always stay, All the loving that we shared We can turn night into day. The loving that we do so well, The loving that is always there, God, meant us to be Lovers all so swell. Can I Love You? Author Unknown I gave my heart to you I set my standards high I laid my eyes on you, I laughed and cried with you, I told you my hopes and dreams, My Love and Fears. My tears I shed all over your shoulder. In the end, I came to see that you were the only guy I could ever trust. When I see you, my face lights up with aspiration and happiness. When we talk, I can feel the load unload with soothing words from you. I have the feeling of love in my heart. In my mind, I say "You dont mean a thing." In my words, I say "You are just a friend." But in the deep end of my heart, I think of only you When I tell you my expectations of a guy, You tell me never to fall short of what I want. But only one thing stands in the way You are a friend Can I still love you the way that I do? When I Saw You.... Author Unknown I was afraid to talk to you.... When I talk to you.... I was afraid to hold you.... When I hold you.... I was afraid to love you.... Now that I love you.... Im afraid to lose you.... Yesterday is history.... Tomorrow is a mystery.... And today is a gift.... Thats why its called a present.... Sometimes love hurts.... But if it doesnt hurt.... Then it isnt love.... Hold on to the person you love.... Before they slip away.... Or else you can never get them back.... I was born when you kissed me.... And I died when you left me.... But I lived for the two months you loved me.... Until there was you, I cried myself to sleep.... When I had you, I feel asleep with a gentle smile on my face.... Before I lost you, I worried myself to sleep.... Not that I know you are gone, I sit up at night, Waiting for you to come back.... Nobody Author Unknown If nobody smiled And nobody cared And nobody helped us along If every moment looked after itself and good things always went to the strong; If nobody cared just a little about you And nobody cared about me, And we all stood alone, in the battle of life, What a dreary old world this would be. Life is sweet, just because of friends we have made And the things which in common we share. We want to live on, not because of ourselves, but because of the people who care. Kisses Author Unknown Kisses are blown are kisses wasted Kisses arent kisses unless they are tasted Kisses spread germs and germs are hated, So kiss me baby, Im vaccinated. I hold in my hands A box of gold, With a secret inside That has never been told. The box is priceless But as I see, The treasure inside Is fare more precious to me. Today I share this treasure with thee, Its the treasure of friendship. Youve given to me. Angel In My Pocket Author Unknown I am a tiny Angel Im smaller than your thumb: I live in people pockets Thats where I have my fun. I dont suppose youve seen me, Im too tiny to detect: Though Im with you all the time, I doubt weve ever met. Before I was an Angel.... I was a fairy in a flower: God, Himself, hand-picked me, And gave me Angel power. Now God has many Angels that He trains in Angel pools: We become His eyes, and ears, and hands We become His special tools. And because God is so busy, With way too much to do; He said that my assignment Is to keep close watch on you. When He tucked me in your Pocket He blessed you with Angel care; Then told me to never leave you, And I vowed always to be there. Somebody Author unknown -somebody is very proud of you. -somebody is thinking of you. -somebody is caring about you. -somebody misses you -somebody wants to take to you. -somebody wants to be with you. -somebody hopes you arent in trouble. -somebody is thankful for the support you have provided -somebody wants to hold your hand. -somebody hopes everything turns out all right. -somebody wants you to be happy -somebody wants you to find him/her. -somebody is celebrating your successes. -somebody wants to give you a gift. -somebody thinks that you ARE a gift -somebody hopes youre not too cold, or too hot. -somebody wants to hug you. -somebody loves you. -somebody admires your strength -somebody is thinking of you and smiling. -somebody wants to be your shoulder to cry on. -somebody wants to go out with you and have a lot of fun. -somebody thinks the world of you. -somebody wants to protect you. -somebody would do anything for you. -somebody wants to be forgiven. -somebody is grateful for your forgiveness. -somebody wants to laugh with you. -somebody remembers you and wishes that you were there. -somebody is praising God for you -somebody needs to know that your love is unconditional. -somebody wants to tell you how much they care. -somebody wants to share their dreams with you. -somebody wants to hold you in their arms. -somebody wants YOU to hold them in your arms. -somebody treasures your spirit. -somebody wishes they could STOP time because of you. -somebody praises God for your friendship and love. -somebody cant wait to see you. -somebody loves you for who you are. -somebody loves the way you make them feel. -somebody wants to be with you. -somebody wants you to know they are there for you. -somebodys glad that youre his/her friend. -somebody wants to be your friends. -somebody stayed up all night thinking about you. -somebody is wishing that you noticed him/her. -somebody wants to get to know you better -somebody wants to be near you. -somebody misses your advice/guidance. -somebody has faith in you. -somebody trusts you. -somebody needs your support. -somebody needs you to have faith in them. -somebody needs you to let them be your friend. -somebody hears a song that reminds them of you. -SOMEBODY NEEDS YOU! Well, shit.... Author Unknown Shit may just be the most powerful word in the English language. You can be shit faced, shit out of luck, or have shit for brains. With a little effort, you can get your shit together, find a place for your shit or decide to shit or get off the pot. You can smoke shit, buy shit, sell shit, lose shit, find shit, forget shit, and tell others to eat shit and die Some people know their shit while others cant tell the difference between shit and shineola. There are lucky shits, dumb shits, crazy shits, and sweet shits. There is bull shit, horse shit and chicken shit. You can throw shit, sling shit, catch shit, or duck when shit his the fan. You can give a shit or serve shit on a shingle. You can find yourself in deep shit or be happier than a pig in shit. Some days are colder than shit, some days are hotter than shit, and some days are just plain shitty. Some music sounds like shit, things can look like shit, and there are times when you feel like shit. You can have too much shit, not enough shit, the right shit, the wrong shit or a lot of weird shit. You can carry shit, have a mountain of shit, Or find yourself up shit creek without a paddle. Sometimes everything you touch turns to shit and other times you swim in a lake of shit and come out smelling like a rose. When you stop to consider all the facts, its the basic building block of creation. And remember, once you know your shit, you dont need to know anything else! Jenny Author Unknown Jenny was so happy about the house they had found. For once in her life twas on the right side of town. She unpacked her things with such great ease. As she watched her new curtains blow in the breeze. How wonderful it was to have her own room. School would be starting, shed have friends over soon. Thered be sleep-overs, and parties; she was so happy Its just the way she wanted her life to be. On the first day of school, everything went great. She made new friends and even got a date! She thought, "I want to be popular and Im going to be, Because I just got a date with the star of the team!" To be known in this school you had to have a clout, And dating this guy would sure help her out. There was only one problem stopping her fate. Her parents had said she was too young to date. "Well, I just wont tell them the entire truth. They wont know the difference; whats there to lose?" Jenny asked to stay with her friends that night. Her parents frowned but said, "All right." Excited, she got ready for the big event But as she rushed around like she had no sense, She began to feel guilt about all the lies, But whats a pizza, a party, and a moonlight ride? Well the pizza was good, and the party was great, But the moonlight ride would have to wait. For Jeff was half drunk by this time. But he kissed her and said that he was just fine. Then the room filled with smoke and Jeff took a puff Jenny couldnt believe he was smoking that stuff. Now Jeff was ready to ride to the point But only after he smoked another joint. They jumped in the care for the moonlight ride, Not thinking that he was too drunk to drive. They finally made it to the pint at last, And Jeff started trying to make a pass. A pass is not what Jenny wanted at all (and by a pass, I dont mean playing football.) "Perhaps my parents were rightmaybe Im too young. Boy, how could I ever, ever be so dumb." With all her might, she pushed Jeff away and said: "Please take me home, I dont want to stay." Jeff cranked up the engine and floored the gas. In a matter of seconds they were going too fast. As Jeff drove on in a fit of wild anger, Jenny knew that her life was in danger. She begged and pleaded for him to slow down, But he just went faster as they neared the town. "Just let me get home! Ill confess that I lied. I really went out for a moonlight ride." Just then everything all of a sudden went black. She felt someone remove her from the twisted rubble, And heard, "Call an ambulance! These kids are in trouble!" Voices she hearda few words at best. But she knew there were two cars involved in the wreck. Then wondered to herself if Jeff was all right, And if the people in the other car was alive. She awoke in the hospital to faces so sad. "Youve been in a wreck and it looks pretty bad." Theses voices echoed inside her head, As they gently told her that Jeff was dead. They said "Jenny, weve done all we can do. But it looks as if well lose you too." "But the people in the other car!?" Jenny cried. "Were sorry, Jenny, they also died." Jenny prayed, "God, forgive me for what Ive done I only wanted to have just one night of fun." "Tell those peoples family, Ive made their lives dim, And wish I could return their families to them." "Tell mom and dad Im sorry I lied, And its my fault so many have died. Oh, nurse, wont you please tell them that for me?" The nurse just stood there-she never agreed. But took Jennys hand with tears in her eyes. And a few moments later Jenny died. A man asked the nurse, "Why didnt you do your best To bid that girl her one last request?" She looked at the man with eyes so sad. "Because the people in the other care were her mom and dad." This story is sad and unpleasant but true, So young people take heed, it could have been you!! Always say "I Love You" Author Unknown Brittney loved basketball Friends and parties too And when it came to painting Thats all she wanted to do She painted everything she saw Birds, flowers, and the sky Some days she sat at her window And painted everything that passed her by But lately shed been feeling woozy Her muscles ached a lot And her parents got kind of worried So they took her to the doc The doctor took a couple of tests To see if everything was okay Then the nurse came out with a look of sadness And this is what she had to say; "Im sorry but youve got leukemia," "Youve got about 3 months more." Then Brittney got up and ran out of the room And slammed the office door She ran down the street screaming And cried her eyes out dry And stayed up all night Wondering what its like to die Her parents held her tightly And said, "We love you," "Well make your last few months the greatest," "Well do anything for you." So Brittney and her parents moved to Florida To live by the sea Because Brittney loved the ocean And when she dies, thats where she wanted to be She spent her days painting And horseback riding in by the bay But one day she met this guy And his name was Jay They collected seashells together And talked about all kinds of things And then one day while walking He handed her a ring It said, "I love you," Which brought tears to Brittneys eyes And when he put it on her finger She began to cry "Ive got leukemia, and about a month more." He said, "No matter what, I love you," "And no matter what, you are the one I adore." SO they spent everyday together And swam in the Atlantic all day But Brittney was getting weaker And it was hard for her to stay awake So one day Brittney painted her picture And gave it to Jay She said, "I want you to remember me," "Even when I leave this place." But one day while they were walking And searching for seashells in the sand Brittney collapsed and started to lose her breath And said to Jay, "Please hold my hand." "I Love you more than anyone," "You are my only true love," "But now my time is up," "And Ill watch over you from about," Then Brittneys body was lifeless As she lay in Jays arms And he say there all day And kept her safe from harm To tell someone you love them whenever you can. Because maybe theyll be gone tomorrow. And you wont be there to hold their hand. Because love is everything to everybody. Without it, the world would be dead. So always tell someone you love them. A parent, a lover, a friend. Dont Drink and Drive Tonight is the night of the senior prom. Mom let me go even when she thought it was wrong. "Its too late, but you can go." "Dont drink at this party, it wont be so safe!" "Dont worry mom, Im much too smart, I will behave." I got in my car and I was so happy, My mom had agreed to let me go to the party. When I arrived my throat was dry, I saw the beer but I took the sprite. I felt so obedient and it was all for you mom. But I couldnt help it I just couldnt be strong. I was tempted to take just one can of beer, But one thing led to another and my mind felt unclear. That was soon all I drank and the party then ended, I called you because I knew I couldnt drive like this. "How could you take a drink after what I told you?!" "I couldnt help it. The beer was so good." "Thats no excusejust hold tight Im coming." She hung up the phone and I felt chunks in my stomach running. I fell asleep and awoke to police, Who said to come with him for he had terrible news for me. I figured my mom should have been here a long time ago, And I asked the police maybe I shouldnt go. He told me that it was all about my mom. And he was aware that I had been drinking on the part of my prom. MY head cleared of everything as the plice soon explained, "While driving here someone hit her and left her in pain. It was someone come from this same party, As drunk as you are and now walks free. We didnt have enough evidence to trace the teen." M eyes filled up with tears, And I begged the man to bring her near The man nodded his head and said "This way." I quickly got up and made him hurry away. He looked at me and said nothing but I knew what he meant. I saw my mom on the ground dead. Lying there in a pool of blood. I dropped to my knees and gave her a hug. Something still in her hand wrapped in pink lace, I took it out of her hand and brought it up to my face. I used it as a tissue to dry away my cries, But that just kept pouring and I Had to know why. I unwrapped the lace and it was the necklass I wanted, I would never suspect that she had got it. A graduation present that I didnt deserve. If only I learned. I screamed out loud and my dad pulled up. He bent to his knees and yelled out "Youre my love!" We brushed the flowing blood away from her head. IF only I kept drinking the soda instead. The police held us back, And said to relax. "It is now time for you all to go." I held my mom close and my dad screamed at the cope, "NO! NO!" We begged the man to let us stay, But he only pushed us away. 2 days later, deeply mourning my mothers death, I grabbed my stationary and sat at my desk. I wrote: "Dearest family, I know that you dont need, all this pressure from me. But I just cant take it anymore, Youre better off with me gone also. Just because I hadnt died. Little brother please be brave, And live to the day where you graduate. Please little sister, live up to your dreams, Youre not old enough to remember me. I must go now but do not stress, I"m doing this because its best." I cleaned my room for the last time, Because I know daddy doesnt like me leaving messes behind. I took a good look around my home, And I said to myself "I Must now leave you alone." I crippled to my room and there I risked, I took the knife and slit my wrist. The pain came so slow, so I lay on my bed, Took the knife and slit my neck. I felt the warm blood go to cold, I could hardly move my body and I felt like gold. I yelled out, "Daddy do not cry! Little brother, please be brave! Little sister try to remember and talk to me at my grave!" I saw my door fling open and my dad stood there in grief, He said "NO NOT YOU!" and my brother came in to see. He took me into his arms and just kept asking "WHY?" I simply said, "Daddy.do..not..cry" My little brother witnessed my death and I died in my dads arms. I drifted from my body and the spirit I became was alarmed I looked down on them from up in the sky, Till this day my dad does cry. My little brother refuses to be brave, And my little sister is scared of my grave. If only I tried, To stick with Sprite. Just because I had too much, Ive broken my mothers trust and the family love. I still chant to myself at night, "Daddy, please dont cry Little brother, please be brave Little sister, please talk to me at my grave"
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