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ShutterSometimes I Wish My Eyes Were Like Cameras.

Being Able To Focus Just By Pushing A Button.

Being Able To Zoom In And Out On Whatever I Please.

To Have An Endless Memory Card To Record Endless Memories.

To Take Photos And Videos Of Things I'd Hate To Forget.

And To Delete Things I'd Rather Not Know.

To Have Photographic Proof To Back Up An Opinion.

I Wish My Eyes Were Like Cameras.

Don't You?

Don't RushLips Meet Necks
Skin Tingles
Thoughts Race
Temperatures Rise
Eyes Widen
Breath Stops
Hearts Race
Time Stops

Stop.

Wait A Second.
Think.
Is this right?
Should This Be Happening?
Are We Ready?
No?
Then Hit "Pause"
I Can Wait
Sit back and relax
No need to rush.

Dear favourite internet friendDear favourite internet friend,

I've known you now for what, a year? It's so weird. When i first heard about you i hated you, because the guy i loved was completely head-over-heels for you. But then, when i actually got talking to you, you turned out to be the nicest person ever. it's so odd that i would now do anything to meet you. i hope we do meet sometime. you're so kind, and you've always been there for me, even if i've never spoken to you face-to-face.

Love from your webbie pal :D

To my best friend.To my best friend, and the soul reason I'm where I am,

I don't quite know how I'm supposed to put everything into one letter. Basically, you're like, everything to me. You know exactly who you are. When I look at you I always feel jealous. Like, really jealous. You have everything that I could ever wish for. I would kill to be you, but then again, killing people is complete effort.

I've known you for what, 11 years? That's a hell of a long time to put up with people. You know for a fact that if I get bored with something I'll just give it up, which just goes to show how much I love you, because you are no-where near boring. You're pretty, f

ChangingThings change. You may not like it but they do.
You learn to open yourself up and trust someone.
Everything seems okay. Or so you think.
Its like a switch that you choose
whether you want it on or off.
But that switch seems to be stuck in the middle;
Do you want it or do you not?
Something happens and you want so badly
to turn that switch off. But how can you?
They tell you that they'd be there for you
no matter what. They tell you that
you're their best friend. But when
you're not around, things change.
Why? They're fake. How? They lie.
When? When they're around other people.
They follow. What happened?
Its the question

Whispers in the DarkWhy was it so damn cold?
Still half asleep, Emily sat up and rubbed her arms. The coldness had taken over her entire bedroom, along with the darkness. Through her bedroom window Emily saw the clock tower of Decembersville, which told her that it was one o'clock in the night.
How could it be so cold? When she looked around, Emily saw the cause. The fire, that usually stayed burning until five o'clock in the morning, had gone out. She sighed a bit annoyed, slipped out of bed, cursing emotionless at the cold floor under her foot and walked up to the fireplace. The white, long night gown she was wearing didn't gave much warmth. Sinking on her

Carry You HomeAs strong as you were, tender you go.

"I'm sorry." A slight sigh and shake of the head, golden strands of hair falling in his face, covering his eyes. "I'm so sorry; I didn't want this to happen. Not this, not ever this. I didn't mean this. Please, please, forgive me." A small, trembling hand brushed the face of the man lying on the floor. "Tell me you forgive me, please." A wet hacking cough broke the silence; a small amount of blood fell on the face of the kneeling blond. "I-I for- " The whispered words were cut off by another cough, weaker this time, as if there was not enough breath left in the man for him to even choke properly. "I....f

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Abortion Poem

by ~DanTheFOBFan, Jan 7, 2009, 6:04:03 PM
Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

It is a sad day when the womb becomes the tomb
When the child doesn't have the chance to say "I Love You, Mommy!"
When the child doesn't have the chance to beg you to get ride of the monsters in the closet or under the bed
When the child doesn't get the chance to miss its mother on the first day of school
When the child doesn't have a first date
When the child doesn't have a first kiss
When the child doesn't grow old
When the child doesn't have its own children
When the child can't live its live because the life was canceled
When the child dies in its own mother.

.."You Must Be Awfully Proud"
Or Really Just Awfully Regretful.

Abortion Poemby ~DanTheFOBFan

Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

One of the review questions in the "Sex and the Teenager" book we have to read in school is about writing a poem about your thoughts on abortion.
I think it pretty much says I'm not for it.
And I'm not.

Abortion = Wrong

kthnx.

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~321Cynderbottle123 Mar 5, 2012 Hobbyist Artist

It may be wrong, but I'm still pro-choice. *too tired to argue more*

~Wolfsbane17 Oct 3, 2010

I agree Abortion does = Murder and I think that it should never have been legalized... Its a horrible thing to hear about, Let alone be there with a friend who's getting it done just because they dont want a kid... that's kind of why Adoption was brought around wasn't it now... Abortion = A horrible, sick, baby-Murdering person!!!

~DanTheFOBFan Oct 3, 2010

Indeed. I don't support it.

~xEmixRaWrx Aug 31, 2010

I agree.

[ LUL at me being a creeper and still looking through your shizzle after a while. XD ]

~nevergreentree Jan 8, 2009

if we used guns would people be more disturbed?

~DanTheFOBFan Jan 8, 2009

Not if they knew how the baby is aborted in the last trimester of pregnancy. They go inside and make an incision on the baby's skull then suck the baby out with a vacuum-like thing. It's horrifying, especially to be the women in that room watching this terrible and inhumane act occur..

~nevergreentree Jan 9, 2009

oh i know how it is done. it is terrible. i just meant, when pregnant women are shot, people are disturbed, but when unborn babies aren't, somehow it is okay.

that baby is not the women's body.

~VengefulWolfAngel Jan 7, 2009

Abortion = Murder I love this poem. It is so true and sad. If you are going to be irresponsible once, then you might as well make up for it and take CARE OF YOUR BABY! Instead, girls either have it and dump it in the dump it in the dumpster, or turn to abortion. I think this should be illegal, it is murder. Although, America seems to let alot of people get away with that now don't they?

~DanTheFOBFan Jan 7, 2009

Unfortunately.
It's Murder, that's punishable by law, therefore, it should be illegal. It only brings regret.

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