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Name: stevey/steph
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Hanover
Birthday: 7/5/1988
Gender: Female


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Tuesday, August 22, 2006

This is for you, my best friend,
the one person i can tell my soul too
Who can relate to me like no other
Who I can laugh with to no extents,
Who I can cry too when times are tough,
Who can help me with the problems of my life.

Never have you turned your back on me
Or told me I wasnt good enough or let me down
I don't think you know what that means to me
You have went through so much pain and
you still have time For me.
And I love you for listening even when inside you are dying
And I look up too you because you are strong,
and caring and beautiful.
Even though you don't think you are.

And I hope you know that I am always here
To listen to you laugh and cry and help
In all the ways that i can
And I will try to be at least half the friend you are To me.

I hope you know I would not be the person I am today,
with out you.My best friend.

           This poem is dedicated to jessica l smith. I will miss you dearly. but i will see you again in the future many more times. you are my listener, sister, friend, everything.

 

........stevey


Thursday, August 17, 2006

yeah...

life's good.


Thursday, August 10, 2006

god i hateeeeeeeeeeeeeeee this!!!!!!!! nobody fucking pays attention to these things anymore! grrr. i hate you all.


Saturday, July 22, 2006

my trip was good. but i have one whole day to get ready for this trip to aruba that i leave for on monday

i miss jess for some reason. and i hope her flight was good.

yeah.

_stevey<3


Sunday, July 16, 2006

just so happens i have internet access down here!

oh who am i kidding. nobody actually reads this anyways.

but i'm havin fun with heather. tonight we're goin to the boardwalk and stuff. that'll be fun!



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HAWTnVERYemo_Layouts=sex.
jfk was shot that day

constricting my breathing like a corset
laces done, hearts strung like lights
you only did it once
but once is enough
ruining this sophisticated ocasion
for your own enjoyment
leaving everything behind as ruins
rechid oils painting the way
of the mess you made that day

i see the gleam in your eye
*oh* there's going to be trouble
i can tell
the 32 caliber
you pulled out like no other
now the blood sokes these walls like moss
you swore you wouldnt do it
but your fingers stayed crossed


chorus

lives ruined
hearts broken
take a picture it lasts longer
in your album of sick thoughts
you place this moment in with others
other lives you've taken
but no you must have been mistaken
noble, honorable men
monroe screams
shes thrown herself upon him
over dramatic acting
none to be found here
mascara everywhere
lipsticks smeared
souls torn in half

(chorus)

add the bullet
subtract the life
divide the soul
it equals spite
leaving your mark
all over this city
we all gasp why
as we watch him die