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Saturday, 24 March 2007

  • 3-16-07 Honey, we've been through a lot. You've helped me overcome many obstacles and challenges. We have endured tears and physical pain. but I think it's time I say, and this is a final statment, baby I love you but I cant stand that cocky attitude you show or your tight jeans and skateboard. I'm calling in sick today and I hope that skateboard catrates you when you fall.

    <3

    3-16-07 My quivering lip puts a smile on his face while my tears add a chuckle. The heartache caused by his fist clenching and suffocating it is too much to bear. My unrecognized pain and agony is hidden well. Except from you. You found the needle in a stack of hay, the only heart in my xo's. I love you and it's because I love you that I can let you go. I can not hide the jealousy much longer. The ugly beatuy is racing to the surface  and I just cant control it. This way of life is hard to live. The bliss of your love is threatned by my monster. You better run before she finds. but remember, I love you and that is why I must go..

    <<<</UGLY\3333

    I'm sorry this had to happen this way baby...I really hoped that we could and would work it out...I still love you and I always will. Remember that...please.

    "Maybe, if you like, we can help eachother and continue this journey together."

    Bye babe.

Friday, 26 January 2007

  • Love vs. Heartache

    Am I in love? Is this what love is like?
    Emotion infested. Twitter-patted.
    Making the most simple, complex.
    Looking down the illuminated, joyful road but choosing the other because it's where your sweetheart is headed. Is it love when you miss them after you just saw 30 seconds ago? Or how about when your heart speeds up because you know they could be walking up to you that very moment. What does it mean when you hear a song and automatically remember a time of you two together, on his bed, and he is lipsinging that same song to you?
    Ever expierence heartache? Where you can actually feel the ache. Like the nights you have a gianormous fight with your love and you don't talk at all the next day. Or finding out he's moving only a few miles away but it feels like a galaxy to you both.
    So you tell me, is it love or a heartache waiting to happen? Standing on the edge of a cliff and screaming my guts out sounds pretty nice. After, I'll lay in my bed, close my eyes, and wait for an answer to show it self in my chaotic dreams.

     

    Kaleigh Swinford © 2007

  • 1-25-07

    Dear heart.

     Please forgive me for the pain I'm putting you through. The lullabye tears you drift asleep to. Just the fact that you know what could happen tears me apart. Please forgive me, my delicate heart. The words spill into my mind and flutter to you below. They cause misery and heartache but one thing you need to know. Our life will go on, no matter what comes our way. Be gentle, be soft, but be strong through the day.
     A promise to one day be healed lingers by his touch. I know because I feel it, but we're probably too much. I fell in love but you, my heart, let me fall. The thing is that he caught me. And now I must thank you for trusting him. Now lets see just how long this boy is ready to hold on. My heart, my dear, my friend, my soul.

    Kaleigh

    Kaleigh Swinford © 2007

Tuesday, 16 January 2007

  • Up-ie-date! Do-NOT-Steal.

    Photographic Memories

     I miss the days where flirting was all we ever did. You'd poke me in the tummy, then I ran away and hid. We wrested in the summer grass and layed beneath the stars above. You held my hand through good and bad but then we fell in love.
     There are no more suprises, no sitting on the swings. No more kisses on the forhead or hopeless romantic things. Ofcourse I love you dearly and would never let you go but these memories last like photographs and I just wanted to let you know.
     I miss the way you hugged me from behind by suprise. and I knew that I really loved you when I looked into your eyes. Photographs can last a lifetime while memories fade away. I make these memories my photographs and veiw them everyday.
     I miss the calls for good morning and good night. I miss the way "I love you" was something new and bright. Ofcourse it still has meaning and we both know that it's true, but I miss the way you did these things. I miss the you that I once knew.

    Kaleigh Anne © 2007

    Also! My very first poem of the year and I am proud! Whoo hoo!!
    I really do like comments. And feedback on my work. Please do. =]

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    • Birthday: 10/8/1991
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 8/15/2006

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