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  1. Very Berry
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    My Love

    I love you like I’ve never loved before.
    Being alone and upset my heart it tore.
    Now you’re by my side, someone who is mine.
    Your sweet words make everything seem fine.
    When I’m sad you’re there to give me a hug, maybe even a kiss.
    At night your presence I dearly miss.
    I don’t want this moment to ever end.
    Together, you and me, because my heart you did mend.
    I want our few minutes together to turn into hours or days.
    When I’m alone my heart for you it prays.
    With you next to me I see the world with different eyes.
    Between us there is no madness, or sorrow not even lies.
    You are the sun that shines my life.
    Without you in my life in my heart there is a knife.
    I’m glad you came into my life because you’ve turned it upside down.
    When I’m with you I feel like I’m wearing a crown.
    I am the princess and you are my charming prince.
    Please stay with me because life has been a blast ever since.​


    i wrote this part of yesterday and today once again it is cheezy but cute so CnC please
    Thread by: Very Berry, May 23, 2008, 8 replies, in forum: Archives
  2. Very Berry
    We are like the first raindrop.
    We are fresh, happy, and one.
    We are together combined as one.
    I love you and you love me.
    Nothing can and will tear us apart.
    You are my everything and mine.
    One second away from you makes me sad.
    In one second without you I feel like dying so
    just imagine two seconds.
    I like the feeling of you standing next to me
    knowing you like me.
    I love the way you smile at me and the way you
    protect me.
    In that raindrop that we are, we land together
    to look at the sky.
    We stay and watch the rest of the rain fall.
    Then when the rainbow comes you hold my hand
    and say you want me.
    You say you're my leprechaun with a pot of love
    instead of gold.
    I kiss you and want to keep you with me forever.
    Please keep raining so I can see the rainbow.
    The rainbow that leads me to you and only you.
    I love you.

    yes this is extremeley cheezy but i'm in"love" well thats a strong word but like is too weak so you decide. i admit it isn't my best but either way i want to see your comments please
    Thread by: Very Berry, May 20, 2008, 2 replies, in forum: Archives
  3. Very Berry
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    Slash

    1) Do you know what it is?

    2) Have you read any?

    3) Do you like it?

    4) What is your favorite pairing?

    5) Do you write any?


    1) yes

    2) yes

    3) yes

    4) Ryden and Treckett

    5) not really
    Thread by: Very Berry, May 17, 2008, 7 replies, in forum: Literature
  4. Very Berry
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    Worthless

    I sit down at my desk
    and patiently wait for
    my name to be called.
    I look around and i see
    a mixture of faces, some
    are happy, others sad, and
    few seem careless.
    At last I'm called and my
    teacher bears a big smile
    on her face. I walk up, take
    my paper, and Congrats is
    all I am told.
    I sit down at my desk and look
    at my paper. Straight A's all the
    way down. A classmate leans
    over and says " Congrats." I am
    left speechless.
    The bell rings and I'm the first one
    out of class. It takes me a minute
    to get my things and I quickly exit
    the building.
    As I'm walking on the sidewalk I
    continue to stare at my report card
    and tears trickle down my face.
    This small piece of paper is all that
    makes me worth something. My thoughts,
    ideas are meaningless, even my feelings!
    No one cares that I love candy or that
    poems are my life. No, alll that matter are
    my grades.
    I HATE IT!!! why is being smart the only
    thing that counts?!?!?The day i fail a class
    will that make me be worthless and useless?
    I tear up my report card into pieces and throw
    it on the ground. Tears of frustration fill my eyes
    and without looking back i continue to walk.
    Let me worthless and meaningless becauseI could
    care less. I'd rather be ignored and trampled on
    than be appreciated for silly letters on paper. I walk
    back and pick up the pieces of my report card. When
    i get home i place them on the table . Let my parents
    see what i think of my life because it's my choice. And
    I choose to have my report card be shoved up my a**
    than admired upon because the worthless one is that
    paper not me





    I wrote this forever ago and i know its not a poem but i wrote it in this format because .......well i don't know i just write whatever like this in my notebooks but yeah...its an okay piece of writing i hope you guys like it !!!
    Thread by: Very Berry, May 9, 2008, 1 replies, in forum: Archives
  5. Very Berry
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    Lost

    i wrote this poem today like 3 or 4 hours ago its mkay but i feel it need more what do you think

    Lost

    I thought I loved
    you but in the end
    I guess I was
    wrong.
    You seemed perfect
    in every way but a
    new seed was being
    formed.
    I no longer cared
    about you and simply
    saw you as a
    friend.
    All those mixed emotions
    I felt for you were
    slowly coming to an
    end.
    I began to care
    for one thing and nothing
    else.
    The thing I looked
    for could not be
    found not even in my
    house.
    This abstract object
    had me mad for I thought
    it was forever
    lost.
    Yet I was determined
    to find it no matter the
    cost.
    What possible thing
    could have made me forget
    you, you ask.
    Easy, I decided
    it was time to pull
    off the mask.
    It was time to look
    for me.
    Thread by: Very Berry, Apr 28, 2008, 6 replies, in forum: Archives
  6. Very Berry
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    Uh-Oh

    i don't think any of you care but i was hanging out with my friends yesterday and well we met with these two other girls serinuh and nancy. anyway you can't tell serinuh she can't do something because she will prove you wrong by doing it so my friend accidentally said she couldn't pull down his pants and she got mad so she chased him all around the house trying to pull his pants off. when she got to the front yard she put him on the ground and went on top of him trying to take his pants she didnt get to far because me and the rest of my friends stopped her but she had the belt off and was close to getting the pants off it was a really funny yet horrific sight but yeah that's it and the person who got "violated" is someone most of you know but i won't say anything unless he lets me but yeah toodles people
    Thread by: Very Berry, Mar 26, 2008, 4 replies, in forum: The Spam Zone
  7. Very Berry
    mkay just sorta random but today is William Beckett's Birthday the hottest most gorgeous guy ever so Happy Bithday William Beckett!!!! btw. if you don't know who he is he is the lead singer from The Academy Is...
    Thread by: Very Berry, Feb 12, 2008, 12 replies, in forum: The Spam Zone
  8. Very Berry
    here is another poem i wrote quite a while ago i'm not really happy with it because i think it sucks but what is your opinion????


    In my life there is
    a path in which I
    walk alone.
    I have no one beside
    me and am always
    on my own.
    Everytime I fall I
    have no one to whom
    I can turn.
    Mistakes and heartbreaks
    are all I will
    ever learn.
    I wish to have someone
    to catch me when I
    fall.
    A person that is there
    everytime I
    call.
    My life is a big blank
    where everything stays
    the same.
    I was not always
    like this and he is the
    one to blame.
    He came and all he
    did was break my
    heart into pieces.
    I was condemend
    to do as he
    pleases.
    Scarred and hurt was
    the way in which he
    left me.
    I guess we were
    just never meant
    to be.
    My looks were all
    he had ever
    admired.
    But of them he
    eventually got
    tired.
    He left me all
    alone and
    miserable.
    So long was this
    yet the pain is still
    visible.
    Now I have no
    one left except
    you,
    So tell me you will be
    my friend and that all
    of this is true.
    I know that you love me
    and I'm sorry because I
    can't love you back.
    It is because of him
    that love is what
    I lack.
    Sorry you had to be second
    but please please
    don't go.
    I need you in my life
    now that it is so
    cold.
    Thread by: Very Berry, Feb 9, 2008, 8 replies, in forum: Archives
  9. Very Berry
    this is a poem i made a few days ago i already posted it on another website and people were pleased they just said to add commas and periods which i will get to but besides that what do you guys think about it

    I saw you across the hallway
    And thought I lost my mind
    For love at first sight I never
    Meant to find

    Yet there you were long shaggy
    Black hair and gorgeous golden eyes
    Just the sight of you caused my stomach
    To burst into butterflies

    You smiled at me and I noticed
    That you had adorable dimples
    I quickly touched my face feeling
    For any pimples

    You continued to look in my direction
    And began to walk towards me
    I forgot how to breathe and my head hurt
    As if I had fallen off a tree

    Then you stood in front of me with that
    Magnificent smile plastered on your face
    Your hand rubbed against my cheek
    And it felt smooth and silky like lace

    Suddenly everything all around me stopped
    Moving and I was no longer in school
    I wanted to let you know that I loved you
    Yet I stood motionless like a fool

    I looked into your eyes and bit by bit you
    Kept getting closer never losing my gaze
    Your gorgeous golden stare had me
    Paralyzed and fazed

    Then your lips touched mine and we
    Kissed as only a couple can
    I no longer saw you as a boy like the rest
    But as a man

    A man I could love and cherish
    Forever not having to worry
    That one day you could leave me
    Being able to always kiss those lips of cherry

    So remembering this special day of ours
    On which we met I ask a very important
    Question will you be my valentine this
    Day of love my love?
    Thread by: Very Berry, Feb 9, 2008, 12 replies, in forum: Archives
  10. Very Berry
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    Short Story

    this a short story that i wrote in the middle of the night when i couldn't sleep its not good cuz i havent perfected it but what do you think ?


    I tried to control it but I just couldn't resis. He was upset and miserable and it was all my fault. I couldn't forgive myself for hurting him and the knife was right there, innocently calling my name. I fought against the urge to useit but it was too strong. I grabbed the knife and stared at it for a long time. Seeing no reason to wait I began. Cut. Cut. Cut. The blood gushed out and began flowing down my hand. Ahhhhh. The pain made me feel good. It felt like I was doing the right thing, after all I had hurt him much worse that what i was doing to myself. I headed to the bathroom and quickly cleaned my mess and the evidence. Then I looked at the cuts. So perfect yet painful to at at. What have I done? I can't start this now. I don't want it to happen again. If I get caught I'llb e taken to that crazy lady again. NO! STOP! This is not right and i mustn't do it again. But... wait nothing will happen if no one finds out. Besides its winter and I'm always wearing sweaters. What no one knows can't hurt right? After all it is my life you know.
    Thread by: Very Berry, Dec 13, 2007, 2 replies, in forum: Archives
  11. Very Berry
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    hahaha

    no one will post on this thread probably but idc i was able to access kh-v 4rm skool even though its blocked :P i'm soo happy hahaha stupid technology i got past it either that or they 4got to block stuff oh well
    Thread by: Very Berry, Dec 3, 2007, 8 replies, in forum: The Spam Zone
  12. Very Berry
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    Why??

    More of this I cannot
    take?
    Have they not realized that I have
    learned my mistake?
    I am tired of this act that they find
    amusing.
    All their lies and jokes make everything
    more confusing.
    Why do they try so hard to
    ruin my life?
    Every little comment strikes my
    heart like a knife.
    I get the fact that I am not
    wanted.
    No matter what I do everyday
    I am still taunted.
    What did I do to
    deserve this?
    My life is like a never
    ending abyss.
    All of it is stupid because
    in the end no one will win.
    I see this as pointless so
    why did they begin?
    Because of them I dread
    going to school.
    I loathe how they think
    they are all cool.
    I may not dress baggy or
    listen to rap.
    Does that give them the right
    to talk crap?
    I am tired and sick of
    it all.
    Will they not give it a rest once
    and for all?

    here is another poem i wrote its not very good and its for sora 13 here ya go alex i know its not good and i'm suppose to be cheering you up but...this is what came to mind first but dont worry i'm working on something that will cheer you up :D
    Thread by: Very Berry, Nov 30, 2007, 8 replies, in forum: Archives
  13. Very Berry
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    No Title Yet

    well this is another one it okay but what do you think?

    No Title
    Everyday I'm full of sorrow
    and everyday I cry,
    which is why my heart is hollow.
    Yet I still try.
    Even though I get in trouble
    my hopes are still high.
    I'm no longer in my bubble
    and people wonder why.
    He had me like a puddle
    because I would always cry.
    Now i have someone to cuddle
    someone I can call mine.
    Thread by: Very Berry, Nov 25, 2007, 6 replies, in forum: Archives
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    Enough

    well i was attempting to write a poem and i came up with this i don't think its very good but i don't know what do you think?

    Enough
    I sit in my room as
    I hear the screaming
    begin.
    I listen to my ipod
    raising the volume
    knowing I won't
    win.
    I hear the glass break
    and rush to the door
    Just in time to see a knife on the
    floor.
    I rush to my
    mom's side pleading
    her to speak
    as my dad
    tries to pull me away
    telling me to not
    freak.
    I free myself from
    his grip to get the
    cell phone.
    I dial 911
    and tell them to
    hurry as I hear
    someone moan.
    I rush back to my mom
    only to see my dad dead
    beside her.
    I fall to my knees and I feel
    the pain in my heart burn.
    It is hard to believe
    that in a flash both of my
    parents are gone.
    Something is buzzing in my
    hand and i look down to see
    the phone.
    I ignore the call
    because nothing can be more
    important than this.
    I grab a piece of glass
    and I try to cut my vein
    but miss.
    Instead I have made a
    long gash next to my
    wrist.
    I cry in dispair and continue
    to cut myself because
    I just can't resist.
    The pain of my wounds
    is nothing compared
    to the pain of my
    loss.
    The police arrive
    and take me to their
    boss.
    The boss takes the
    piece of glass away
    and sends me to a
    nurse.
    I go to the nurse
    knowing that life
    is a curse.
    Three days later
    I am with a shrink
    who I really
    hate.
    She is upset because
    I have arrived
    late.
    I tell her that
    she can't help
    because I am mentally
    dead.
    She writes some notes
    down and nods
    her head.
    I get up and without
    a word I leave.
    Conclustion to My life:
    I'm alone and dead. Day and Night I walk around
    seeking physical death, something I will never get.
    I continue to cut myself because i have no life and
    no family. I'm forever waiting the day to serve the
    same fate as my parents. But while i'm confined in
    these white walls no matter what I do it won't be
    enough...


    Thread by: Very Berry, Nov 25, 2007, 7 replies, in forum: Archives
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    Salad Fingers

    i was at sora 13's house with fall out girl and she wanted us to watch this thing on youtube that was called salad fingers it was way weird and a bit disturbing yet u wanted 2 keep watching cuz of curiosity have any on you seen it??? if not just go to youtube type in salad fingers and watch episode 1
    Thread by: Very Berry, Nov 24, 2007, 7 replies, in forum: Discussion
  16. Very Berry
    mkay well today was the first day me being at skool since they announced who made it in cheerleading and it was horrible out of 74 girls i was the lucky 20 who made it and the thing is that the majoriy of the girls hwo tired out were popular and pretty and skinny so when they found out that some not so pretty girls made it they got mad and started talkin smack and were like they only made it cuz they sucked up to the teacher they are all ugly and fat andi felt upset cuz they mentiioned my name and so in order to be a cheerleader do u have to be a skinny blonde model or is it the talent that counts? what do u think about this ???
    Thread by: Very Berry, Nov 7, 2007, 27 replies, in forum: Discussion
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    Labels

    mkay well they are everywhere and its impossible to get rid of them but what is your personal opinion on them? i sort of hate them but i tend to label people sometimes but its not bad like some people. labeling is quite common in middle school and high school and its is quite annoying because its pointless what is your personal view on labels?
    Thread by: Very Berry, Oct 17, 2007, 4 replies, in forum: Discussion
  18. Very Berry
    please CnC this :) thanks


    Dear Anonymous Boy,


    I know that I haven’t written to you for quite a long time and for that I sincerely apologize. There have been so many things going through my head that I don’t know where to begin. Well I guess I should start with the most important one, which is how I’m currently feeling. I get this feeling quite a lot and it always bugs me because it’s a feeling that makes me all confused, upset, and frustrated. It’s a feeling that is indescribable and undesirable. It normally takes me days and days to figure out why I have that feeling but today I think I know why. It could because He isn’t talking to me or because the feelings I have for Him are returning. I believe it’s a mix of both but who knows. A few days ago when I realized that those feelings for Him were inching their way out of the place I locked them I got freaked. I knew they were there all along but I was refusing to acknowledge them for reason you know best. An easy way to get rid of them was to poison myself with dishonesty yet I realize know that it doesn’t quite work. He was the only guy I had so badly liked that it was impossible to take him out of mind but I knew that through hard work I would get rid of him and in my heart he would be replaced. For the days that followed after coming to my senses and accepting that those feeling were back instead of thinking about Him I thought about someone else. I thought that if I daydreamed about another I would slowly accept that I didn’t like Him any more but had merely moved on. It worked, well sort of because I slowly started to really think that I liked this other guy. Happy of discovering a way to rid those feeling I had for Him I kept going on with it until yesterday. I had not talked to Him in forever so I barely took any notice of him. I was talking to the guy I was beginning to like and suddenly a feeling of total nervousness and love swept over me. I could no longer hear what he was saying but was mesmerized by his enchanting blue eyes. It was the most amazing feeling ever and I was wondering whether I had really been poising myself with dishonesty. Maybe I did like this guy after all and not Him but was being tricked by so many feelings. I felt like I was on top of the world when He showed up. Everything just collapsed and I was no longer on top but back down to reality where He exists in my life and I don’t exist in his. All my hard work had gone down the drain because He was back and I knew things would be same.
    Thread by: Very Berry, Oct 17, 2007, 9 replies, in forum: Archives
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    Stargirl

    I"ve read that book for like the 3rd time and i can't help but 2 fall in luv wit it every time cuz its such a well written book and everytime i finish it leaves me so thinkative and quiet cuz i'm just stunned by it and the same thing happened with Love, Stargirl the sequal is also incredible 2
    Thread by: Very Berry, Oct 7, 2007, 6 replies, in forum: Literature
  20. Very Berry
    well if guys can express their pain on not having a gf so can girls and yeah i've never had a boyfriend boyfriend they've asked but i've said not cuz they werent my type
    Thread by: Very Berry, Oct 7, 2007, 43 replies, in forum: The Spam Zone