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Name: Chad
Country: United States
State: Mississippi
Metro: Tupelo
Birthday: 10/17/1978
Gender: Male


Interests: Like I said you would have to ask. But in general: reading, writing, play guitar, extreme sports(white water, sky-diving, etc) hanging with my good friends(lil brother) and just enjoying life
Expertise: LOL....wouldn't you like to know
Occupation: Legal
Industry: Government


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Member Since: 4/18/2005

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Sunday, December 04, 2005

Well, this has really been a while.  A friend reminded me of this site and I thought I better go get my profile and see if it still existed.  Well much to my surprise it did.  So again I am back to writing on this profile as well as my other ones.  Just to let you all know, I am in IRAQ......joy joy joy


Wednesday, June 01, 2005

Omg its been so long since I have written in this thing.  Well hear is a poem of sorts that I came up with this past weekend.

“A Soldier’s Reason”

May 30, 2005

 

A few days

Until I cross waters

My fathers and their fathers

Crossed days and years before me

 

I go to fight

Not for property

Not for freedom

But for the one standing next to me

 

For my battle buddy I stand

I watch my post

With little or no sleep

So they can get a little

 

I defend them, my brothers

With my life

As they defend me

With their lives

 

It’s something many have done

Something many more will do

Twice the work

Half the pay

 

I give my life and time

So my children won’t have too

Like my fathers

And their fathers before them

 

Walls and monuments stand

Remembering those who have fallen

So many names, so many souls

Hero’s in the minds of many

 

People ask me back at home

Why I do this, “are you a war junkie”

I don’t say a word, they don’t understand

That it’s about the ONE standing next to you

 

I go to fight

Not for money

Not for fame

But for my brother’s in arms

 

I will wake up everyday

Knowing it could be my last

But I do my job regardless

Knowing that I have to watch others

 

Preserving my battle buddies life

Protecting my own

And thinking of only one thing, home

Because that’s my duty

 

An honor to wear a uniform

Worn by so many more

A taken oath, which could end my life

Because I am an American soldier

 

 

 


Monday, April 25, 2005

I really do hate guys.  Everything in the world can go on between two people and then NOTHING.  Cold as ice, cold black heart...its the way I use to be and now seemingly the way I am going back too.  You put yourself out there only to be destroyed or crushed.  Why do I put myself out there so much, only to be picking up broking pieces off the ground.  A fault of my own, how wasteful the time I spend on someone or something that will never be.  How screwed up gay life is...its like being with a woman.  I am now giving up any form of a realtionship, because I know there is no one or nothing out there for me.


Friday, April 22, 2005

Why do people automatically think that someone else is interested in them.  That we want something to do with them.  Because they might look good, or because they think they have something that someone else wants.  What happened to just being friends and helping people out.  Why is that because we do things like this for people everyone else assumes that something is going on.  Some people think that jsut because you are somewhat interested in them, they believe they can do anything they wont and you will be right there beside them.  It makes you laugh, how stupid and ignorant these people are and can be at times.  Even friends are like that sometimes.  Shit, but then again I am just rambling.  But to everyone that knows me...this is my final stage in this life and lifestyle.  If things dont make a change within the next 3 months, I am gone for good.  Out of mississippi and hopefully on to something better.


Wednesday, April 20, 2005

Why is it that people are so hard to get along with at times.  You have exciting news that you want them to know about because you consider them a good friend and they think you are being mean.  WTF.  Anyways, today as been fairly well, cant complain to much.  I gotta work all weekend AGAIN, but hell its a job and it pays the bills.  Hopefully this one will work out, otherwise I am getting the hell out of here for good.



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