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Name: Lorena
Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 5/8/1991
Gender: Female


Interests: writing.. volleyball.. friends... the norm
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Member Since: 4/30/2005

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Monday, June 20, 2005

i m no longer puttin poemz or quotes or n e thing on here.. i choose now to keep them all to myself.. maybe another time in the future i will release them to the public.. but foe now.. they are all to me!


Saturday, May 21, 2005

Don't fall for the guy with those gorgeous eyes,

Until you have learned what lies behind them


She cut more and more.

Her arm is now full of lines.

Her artistic way of dealing, instead of complaints and whines


The people that know the least about you will always have the most to say



I am the author of my life….

Unfortunately I’m writing in pen,

 And can’t erase my mistakes



Monday, May 09, 2005

these arent really poems.. but they are kewt quotes that i think of! enjoy!

as i look thru these pistures i start to --'cry'--
cuz im finally realizing time flies by... i can plan
for the future, but i cant change the past`` i just 
wish some of the moments we had would`ve
last


You wrapped your arms around me
pressing your body against mine
and in that moment of perfection
I knew we were meant to be
and I never wanted you to let me go.

As long as I feel something, it's not over.
& believe me, sometimes I wish it was, but it's not.
I can feel it.

 


Saturday, May 07, 2005

I wish he meant it when he *kissed* my lips,

Because then I could look back and remember…

Someone loved me

 Instead I can only look back and remember….

Someone used me

 

 

 

For every heart that finds love,

There is a heart that cries.

For every dream that is reborn,

There is a dream that dies.

For everyday filled with sun,

There is a day of rain.

For every smile upon a face,

There is a tear to cry.

For ever fond “hello” you say,

There is a sad “goodbye


Wednesday, May 04, 2005

I’m not the kind of girl who isn’t afraid to tell you how she feels.

I’m not the kind of girl who runs up to you and hugs you.

I am the kind of girl who keeps all of her emotions inside…..

And is afraid of rejection



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