Fubar Blog Posts 2

Silent Pulsebeat
I don’t know how You do it I feel your soul Dropping tears I sense you Holding on When your natural Instinct Tells you to run You opened up Let me in Now you have A terminal condition Of the heart Trusting this Is something real And so it goes It is time to show How strong you Truly are Is what you want What you feel?

Silent Wispers.......silent Tears
silent wispers,silent tears everything that you keep to yourself is kept silent silent dreams,silent wishes and even silint love why is it that some feelings,some words someone need to hear is kept inside only for you to know and never to be heard the one person needing to hear.....needing to feel would never know how how you feel inside if everything is kept in the dark depths of your heart silent is like a picture in a artist mind........but priceless if put on canvas......like the monalisa who is she..?where is she from...? no one knows but her face and what she is thinking at that stage is still a mystery for thousands. but yet her thoughts lives on for she she is a picture of mystery...... say the words that someone needs to hear or you could always wonder what if....... what if i just said the words that could have made changes in my life.......?

Silent Screams
SILENT SCREAMS YET YOU DO NOT HEAR ME, ARMS OUTSTRETCHED AND REACHING FOR YOU, YET YOU ARE NOT REACHING BACK TO ME, INDIFFERECE IS YOUR SHIELD TO ME, YOUR MIND CLOSETS IT THOUGHTS , FEARS PLACED ON THE SHELVES LIKE TROPHIES, PASSIONS RISE AND YOU COME TO ME, AN INTENSE NEED FOR MY HEAT, GROPING HANDS THAT BUILD THE FIRE, BODIES PUSH AND GRIND FOR RELEASE, I OPEN TO RECIEVE YOUR LUST, IT FILLS ME COMPLETELY, AND I FOR ONE MOMENT CAN PRETEND IT'S LOVE.

Silence Is Deadly....
Your making my heart bleed keeping it open like a fresh open wound. Take the knife and stab it making it beyond pain twisting it till I can't take it anymore. I scream for mercy asking you to stop but you dont hear me for you're lost in your thoughts.... I could fill a thousand pages telling you how I've felt and still you would not understand. So now I leave without a sound, except that of my heart shattering as it hits the ground....

A Silent Part Of Me
A SILENT PART OF ME there so much i can't say when i look into your eyes maybe i'm afraid of the truth or worried you'll reject me and hurt my foolish pride i could never let you know that my love for you still grows and theres so much behind my smile you never saw.. cause i never let it show if you would only let me i wuld gold you for a lifetime i'd love you like no other but all this and so much more stayed in a silent part of me because everytime i saw you and i wouldn't let you know the pain i felt or even the jealousy i held so i could only dream of how it could be if we were together and all i feel for you and all i think you are stayed in a silent part of me until now...

Silent Tears
Silent Tears By: Dustin W. Dennison The pain is deep, No blood, No tears, Where it hurts is deep inside, Silent tears stream down my face, With each tear the pain only grows deeper, Down, down, down, They just keep falling down, My future is cloudy, My past so happy, At this fork in the road, I don't know what direction to take, Silent tears stream down my face, I squeeze my eyes shut tight, Hoping they will go away, But it only makes more spill out, I hope to fall asleep, Then morning comes, They're still there, Accompanied by the pain, Silent tears stream down my face, I reluctantly go on with life, But not a soul ever notices, For my tears are so silent.

Silent Lucidity
Hush now, don't you cry Wipe away the teardrop from your eye You're lying safe in bed It was all a bad dream Spinning in your head Your mind tricked you to feel the pain Of someone close to you leaving the game of life So here it is, another chance Wide awake you face the day Your dream is over... or has it just begun? There's a place I like to hide A doorway that I run through in the night Relax child, you were there But only didn't realize it and you were scared It's a place where you will learn To face your fears, retrace the years And ride the whims of your mind Commanding in another world Suddenly you hear and see This magic new dimension I- will be watching over you I- am gonna help you see it through I- will protect you in the night I- am smiling next to you, in Silent Lucidity (Visualize your dream) (Record it in the present tense) (Put it into a permanent form) (If you persist in your efforts) (You can achieve dream control) (Dream control)

Silence
i lay asleep in my bed, the back door is unlocked as usual...u softly walk in and into my bedroom. Very carefully you run your fingers across my naked back....i stir but do not wake up..i turn over and you catch my hands and quickly tie them to the bed. upon feeling the satin tying my hands i start to wake up and feel your hand cover my mouth. You whisper in my ear not to scream and knowing your voice do as im told. You move down to take each ankle and tie them to the other end of the bed so i lay spread eagle and open to the world... next you look me in the eyes and touch my face. ever so gently you start to kiss me.. i close my eyes and am thinking about what is to happen next. You then get yet another piece of satin and blindfold me. Shhh you whisper as i go to protest. I want to see your face but you say im not allowed. You trail soft featherlike kisses down to my breast and take my nipple in your mouth and suck gently, while grabbing my other nipple and piching it hard. I take a s

The Silence Is Too Loud
I'm not looking to fidn the love of my life here on CT really I am not - so why do people assume automatically that I am? WHy do they assume that becasue I talk to someone that I am looking to find myself in a wedding dress and walking down an aisle? No one reads my damn profile I swear - it clearly states that I am not looking for a man or woman on here. Yeah I am ready to change my life and who I am and perhaps find someone to share that with me - doesn't mean that I am after every damn man I talk to though. Is it seriously soo fucking terrible that I want to find someone? Is it that fucking terrible if that person ends up being someone I met on here? I mean c'mon what rule says that the man I actually find myself falling for has to live near me? Who says it hs to be the type of man that I would normally find myself attracted to? Who says that they have to fit any sort of mold what-so-ever? Do you know what I am looking for in the man I fall in love with? Someone who wil

Silence Emptiness And Confusion
Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl It feeds on loneliness and creates a void Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture A teenager is stricken and destroyed There is no sound of laughter or happiness here The little one has thrown in the towel today Somber, melancholy moods decay the soul It is futile to hope and dream and pray Emptiness builds a home in this woman In this girl, this child where hollows have bred A deepening sea of nowhereness consumes And eats away at every connecting thread Confusion feeds like a savage inside her, Leaving nothing considered worthy remains Destined to walk through life less ordinary Alone, exiled, different and disdained. © Andi 2007

Silently
i see you silently standing there while wondering why i really care it's not like i even know you i couldn't even if i wanted to but this feeling that i feel deep inside the feeling that i try so desperately to hide is with me always while i wake and as i dream my soul you take so as i'm here trying to forget about you i'm silently wishing you feel this feeling too

Silent-silent...( Poem)
Silent- silent steps Or is it clocks? It's my tears Or drops of the dew. Hands are reaching high For the lonely leaves. I won't give you To anyone I will close my eyes. I will cover with my hand. Can't see the wing Behind my back. Stay, don't walk On the hot stones. I won't give you To anyone I dance. And all these games Will turn into tiny needles. I run, I run from nowhere To nowhere, nowhere, nowhere. You told me gently, But I know that "Yes" You held me It was not forever. Hands like water Were lifting me. Never, never, never I will be alone ......my silentknight

Silently Loving You
I sat watching the rain come down Late one stormy night Trying to convince myself That what you said was right. You said it's better we're apart But as hard as I try I simply can not stop loving you To my heart I can not lie. I remember times of me and you Walking hand in hand Then you changed and left me here With all our broken plans. At night sometimes I almost hear You calling out to me Reminding me that I will always be Silently loving you. done by christine

Silent Tears
SILENT TEARS Do you perceive life only as a futile struggle, rather than a challenge that is meaningful. When you look realistically and rationally at your life, your time is a precious commodity. Those who have known you will judge how you have spent your time and what you have left as your legacy. The concept of death is frightening to those who lack spirituality. Self-indulgence and other morally relativistic behavior consume the thoughts of many people during their spare time when their only focus is on their irrational thoughts and their fears. They visualize bigger homes, better cars, more jewelry, or a better significant other. They grow to resent the current people and possessions they have due to this irrational pattern of thought. They fear that they will miss out on some sort of pleasure before their lives end. This serves only to reinforce their emptiness and fear. Visualize how you can give something back to benefit another person through the acts of love, respect, a

Silence That Lives On
I'm sitting in the corner nowhere to run Here comes the silence, there goes the fun Trying to put the pieces back together Knowing that the silence will live on forever Trapped inside with my deepest fears The silence is so strong voices are not clear Hard to fight my way out of this place Wanting to leave the silence without a trace All the bad things go away and be gone For I am left with the silence that lives on

Silence Gives Consent
You can win more friends by using your ears, then by running your mouth Speech is Silver, Silence is Golden It is a great misfortune neither to have enough wit to talk well nor enough judgement to be silent Keep silent and people will think you a philosopher Blessed are they who have nothing to say, and who cannot be persuaded to say it Be silent and safe, silence never betrays you He that keepth his mouth keepth his life; but he that openeth wide his lips shall have distruction So many times on here so many post of people lying and deceiving post they are one in how many thousand that belong to this group and if we truely want to point fingers why not point them at the guys that only look for females with cams to see skin or the girl that hates this or that about this one or that one because of her problems come on grow up we are adults and I know Hate mail drop it in my lap now but if you have nothing good to say why say anything just go on and ignore it no one

Silent Thunder{2000}
There's silent thunder in my heart Teardrops falling though the cracks As what's left,quickly falls apart This rusty chain's all thats keeping it intact Every link there remains a memory of you And all the pain you put me though There's silent thunder in my soul My dignity and pride,it packed up and left And there's lost's of room now to lose control Whatever you left behind,your memory took the rest Your as beautiful as ever,and I'm ever a disgrace There's silent thunder in my mind Reliving your words and your touch There just had to be a sign I must have overlooked it,caught up in the rush Guess I never really knew you at all All your pretty hateful lies That's what make's us fools fall Now there's silent thunder in my heart And I'm falling all apart There's silent thunder in my heart To fix it,I don't know where to start This silent thunder in my heart

Silent Screams
I hear silence is deadly, am I killing myself? I'm strangling my thoughts, but still tightening the belt. Why do I feel that I have no voice? Isnt it really just a matter of choice? If its really that easy, then why cant I speak? I'd hate to think its because I'm too weak. I've spent my whole life wanting to say what I feel. But when it comes down to it, I cant get to whats real. Is it because of how I was raised from the start? Saying whats nice, even when you've ripped out my heart. You've done me so wrong, tired of hearing this story. Yet all I can say is "Forgive me, I'm sorry" I wish I could say "I hate you! Just leave!!" But all I can do is wipe my tears on my sleeve. Yeah sience is deadly I truely believe. Thats why I wish you could hear my silent screams.

Silent Tears
The day is done, The time is here, For the light to disapper, And it is, with a sigh, That i turn to you, And say goodbye, For in the night, I feel you cry. Silent tears so soft and slow, In your heart is where they flow. I feel you weep, I feel you surrender, To those fears you won't remember. So close your eyes, Let your sprit soar, And in your heart, Fear no more. I will guide you through the pain, So that you may dream again. As with spring, comes new rain, So the dawn shall break again.

The Silent Ranks
I wear no uniforms, no blues or army greens But I am in the Army in the ranks rarely seen I have no rank upon my shoulders - salutes I do not give But the military world is the place where I live I'm not in the chain of command, orders I do not get But my husband is the one who does, this I can not forget I'm not the one who fires the weapon, who puts my life on the line But my job is just as tough. I'm the one that's left behind My husband is a patriot, a brave and prideful man And the call to serve his country not all can understand Behind the lines I see the things needed to keep this country free My husband makes the sacrifice, but so do our kids and me I love the man I married, Soldiering is his life But I stand among the silent ranks known as the Army Wife Author Unknown

Silence
In the silence… I lose myself It scares me to no end And I fill it with useless boring Chatter Random thoughts And ideas And pictures I sing Off key Trying to destroy the silence What do you think about in quiet What crawls into your head? When theirs no one talking Does it bother you? Like it bothers me

Silence
Is there anybody listening? Be quiet. Always told to be quiet; forever silent in a world of noise. Mommy can I have... Be quiet! Daddy can I do... Be quiet! Brother can I go... Be quiet! Always to to be silent in a life dependent on speech, my vioce muted by the masses. Is there anybody listening? Son can you do... Be quiet! Wife can we... Be quiet! Boss can we discuss... Be quiet! Doctor can you help... Be quiet! Now that I am silent the cry, weep and mourn. "Don't leave me, pleaswe say something!" No. I am now quiet, forever silent.

Silent Pain
SILENT PAIN Mah face keeps on shining pretending like i'm filled with joy and happiness mah inside suvers the pain inside is killing me and nobody knows... at night i cry myself a sleep waking up in the mroning feeling disappointed cuz i'm allive meaning there's another day looking out for me filled with sorrows and pain and nobody knows... i look in the mirror mah face looks terrible caused by the tears from last nigh the minute i step outside i put on my mask and all my sorrows dissapear all day long i'm acting happy and nobody but me knows what's hidden behind that mask... at night when i step into my room i feel released cuz i can take that mask off no more pretending just me being me but still i'm feeling down knowing that when i wake up in the morning nothing will be changed and nobody knows it but me...

Silent Hands
From a handshake to a wave from a thumbs up, good day To the everlasting hug of a friend From a tug on the shirt To a lift of the skirt To handholding that never seems to end I felt sorry for he The human that would be Stuck in the life turning sands I felt sorry for him Without any limbs And a pair of silent hands

Silence
can you hear it late at night, do you ever see it in the light, i even here it when it is in the rain, and it brings me so much shame, i want to stop these voices in my head, they tell me i should just drop dead, i know i want to live instead, cant drive them all out of my head, voices are everywhere can you hear what they say, silence is what i want to hear, these other things are bleeding my ears, stop it, stop it , you got me in tears, oh my god , can you hear it, is that a cry for help, maybe it is my heart beginning to break, or maybe it is the silence, thats what i really want to hear!!!!! SILENCE!!

Silent Farewell
Let it go. The beating rain Drums into my head. Let it go and Set yourself free. This love, Once pure and true Is no longer good for you. Give it wings and bid him Farewell from your soul. Kiss him tenderly, Send him on his way. For now he needs to go. You cannot keep him Within your fantasy. Let him go, The gentle rain Writes upon my heart. Let him go and Set yourself free.

Silence
I wrap myself in the comfort of your silence As your teeth scrape against my skin I loose myself in the loneliness I see in your eyes As the sweat cools skin made hot with friction Breathing comes slower as we fall back down from our temporary sanctuary And you dig deeper that hole in my heart That only you can fill Sadness becomes you when we part Only to meet again when the madness Becomes too much to bear alone ~Amy~

Silence
Sadness,longing,wishing and wanting Not knowing what i can do Not knowing what I can say So scared you'll leave I want to be with you But you are so far away Out of my reach The light in your eyes has faded Replaced by darkness Lost forever

Silent
Much of me wants to speak out Say stuff but I’m too shy or it’s not up to their standards Most of the time I repeat myself before someone goes ok, that’s enough They just say that so I’ll shut up. I’m mute. Silent to the world. Alone, yes a lonely girl. If I never said a word again would they miss my voice? The sound that comes within? I guess one day they will miss me. It feels like who needs me? Guys think they can walk on me and girls act like I’m a freak. I just want to be wanted, is that to much to need?

The Silent Corps
The Silent Corps From the halls of Montezuma To the shores of Tripoli They have fought our countries battles On the land and on the sea. From the far north of Frozen Chosin To the swamps of Vietnam From the sands of Iwo Jima To the oil fires of Saddam We have taken to the enemy The wrath of freedom’s might We have fought for God and country To preserve all free men’s rights As the Marines goes proudly forward Bringing battle to the foe So then to in shadow lockstep Does the Navy Corpsman go. In a thousand bloody battles In forests, swamps and sand This bearded angle of mercy Is always close at hand. Together we have bled and died As a group a tight knit band On many different foreign shores In many far away lands. And in the final counting When the final muster is called To those that proudly served our Corps And those that gave their all When the Army and the Navy Ever gaze on Heaven's scenes, They will find the streets are Guard

Silent Woman
She has the eye kolor of the sky that we walk beneath. She has the body of a beautiful greek goddess. She has a lot of love and peace in her heart but carries a lot of sadness with in her soul. She has an angry spirit that tries to hide the pain that she feels every waken second of her eternal life.

Silence And Sound
I feel unsettled, nettled, like there are needles in my brain. Pin points of flashing pain, light, dark, sound and silence. Multitudinous, garbled, nonsensical schemes, and wings and pitch black. Mutinous, chaotic, blasphemous noise. Burning, sulphorous, ashy, waste, hate and love warring equally and vieing for attention. Jealous of one another lonely without the other. Spinning, spinning, spinning waves of confusion. Dark, the darkest deeper than even the deepest dark depths. A thousand leagues down and a stop nowhere in sight. A sound, a tinkling, a tiny warning bell before the inevitable crash. Strange that a sound can set off a million ripples and change so many waves and lives. Like dropping a rock in a pond, but its your mind, my mind.

Silent Tears
A thunderous silence breaks through my thoughts. What was once many great ideas is now a triumph, lost. Baffling words tumble through my mind. Reflections of darkness hover. A disturbing peacefulness beckons to me, and inside myself, I take cover. What would it be like to stay there forever? To be lost in all my cares? From the inside, looking out - I cry silent tears.

Silent Lucidity
Hush now, don't you cry, wipe away the teardrop from your eye. You're lying safe in bed, it was all a bad dream spinning in your head. Your mind tricked you to feel the pain, Of someone close to you leaving the game (of life). So here it is, another chance, wide awake you face the day. The dream is over, or has it just begun....? There's a place I like to hide, If you open your mind for me, a doorway that I run through in the night. you won't rely on open eyes to see. Relax child, you were there, The walls you built within but only didn't realise that you were scared. come tumbling down and a new world will begin. It's a place where you will learn Living twice at once you learn, to face your fears, retrace the years, you're safe from pain in the dream domain, and ride the whims of your mind. a soul set free to fly. Commanding in another world, A round trip journey in your head, suddenly you hear and see this magic new dimension.... maste

Silent Tear
It comes at night when no one is watching. It comes so soft, that it barely has a feeling. When it comes, your heart is at ease. And the only thing that is on your mind, is Now the agony can finally. Leave As you gaze into the emptiness that fills the air. A Droplet tends to fall. While your memory races back to the time When you thought you had it all. You try to hold in what is deeply within your soul. But the burning is so intense; that you just Can't help but to let it go. During the night a stain is made. And at the same time all your pain is able to fade. The only true feeling that you feel, is the wetness of A drop that is left by a single tear.

Silence
SILENCE IS.... Silence is... deep sea,where we can drink water of life. Silence is... peaceful kiss,and that say: we can relax. Silence is... compleat rest,when our srong feelings is end. Silence is... mothers gift to her,s tired children. Silence is... only way to hear angels music. I LOVE SILENCE I love silence... because there is moment when my own voice stop me hearing what i say. I love silence... because there is moment when my own voice stop me hearing what i,m thinking. I love silence... because there is moment when my own voice stop me hearing what God say. I love silence... because there is moment when my own voice stop me hearing wnhen somebody suffer. "STOP,LOOK,LISSEN....!" SOMETIMES WE ALL... TOO TIRED TO THINK WHA

A Silent Tear
Today I cried a silent tear for all the times we fought; for all the times I wanted to talk, and simply just forgot. Today I cried a silent tear for all the time we've been apart; for all the times that I was wrong and knew it in my heart. Today I cried a silent tear for upsetting you with my past; for holding that against you, and thinking we wouldn't last. Today I cried a silent tear and put it all behind... tucked it in a little corner far, far in the back of my mind

Silent Dreams
Silent dreams and death upon lonely lips of my lovers sweet flesh against mine, my desire to feel the sweet pain along with the sweet sinsations of only that of his touch. As he lifts my body up I hold on tight I bite my lip as my eyes roll into the back of my head when he bites my neck. He lays me down on the bed as he straddles my body I act like I am scared cuz I know it turns him on the since of fear turns into something much, much more. He leans into to me the only thing I can think of is drawing blood from his neck before our lips meet he beat me to it he bites my neck and blood streams from my neck with his tung he lixs the blood streaming from my neck. He looks at me with a devilish grin and our lips meet the only thing I can taste is blood as we kiss. I wrap my legs around him and roll so that I am on top of him I lean down and start lixing his nipple then I give a devilish grin as I bite his nipple blood trickles out from his nipple I lix the blood up and with the tip of my t

Silent Heart
I wonder where your heart is Yet I know you care Though you seem so distant I know you’re always there You never talk of love Or how you ever feel It seems I am the only one To think that this is real You never say you’re angry Though I some how seem to know You make me wait and wonder And let my fears and hurting grow I struggle with change to please you Though the task seems way too hard I'm never sure of your thinking You never let down your guard It feels like I am swimming Alone inside this sea I wonder where your heart is And what it truly thinks of me. I sit in lonely silence Tepid thoughts inside my head As I dredge through ifs and buts And what I may have wrongly said And still the truth evades me As your keep your distant heart Safetly closed and silent As it was right at the start

The Silent Tear
It comes at night when no one is watching. It comes so soft, that it barely has a feeling. When it comes, your heart is at ease. And the only thing that is on your mind, is Now the agony can finally. Leave As you gaze into the emptiness that fills the air. A Droplet tends to fall. While your memory races back to the time When you thought you had it all. You try to hold in what is deeply within your soul. But the burning is so intense; that you just Can't help but to let it go. During the night a stain is made. And at the same time all your pain is able to fade. The only true feeling that you feel, is the wetness of A drop that is left by a single tear.

Silenced Screams
For my Best Friend Cyndi. Silenced Screams... Every minute I'm not around you, I feel like I left something behind. Every time I'm not looking at you, I feel like I am blind. A smile from you is as electrifying as the moon, As beautiful as the moonlight that shimmers off your skin. A smile from you is as calming as the stars in the sky, As cruelly wonderful as the world I'm in, When I'm with you. For you are the star in my life An angel in the sky What do I have to sacrifice? For you, I would die. I've tried, but I can't fly No use, just hurting me more You're my angel in the sky Here I am, tied to the floor. You leave me here, standing in the rain You leave me here, staring at the sky You leave me here, in darkness and pain You leave me here, all alone to die. I'm soaked in blood of shattered dreams I'm drenched in tears of silenced screams Looking at the stars in the sky They're like scars, making me cry. For you are the star in my life Yo

Silently
Silently Standing in a crowd Happy people all around No one notices My tears falling to the ground. Early on in life I learned to cry in silence Out loud or to yourself There really is a difference. Quietly you don’t have to explain Or try to develve the Depth of your pain Out loud it makes people wonder With their fake concern When really they couldn’t care less And guiltily they burn. So oh so silently I wallow for a while Watching the happy people And pasting on a smile.

Silence
No sound breaks the night air The frogs and crickets are quiet The air is heavy with its silence Waiting the world holds to life Will the birth of this child be one that makes a difference Or will it be the path of destruction that the child seeks The morning dew graces the limbs and leaves Reflective and shimmery in the morning light The wail of the child breaks the predawn silence And yet the world still holds it breath Waiting for the moment in time The path the child has chosen to take Will silence come once more to the forest glen Showing the child to have taken a destructive path Better yet will be the day when the forests sing That life continues and begins each spring The air is heavy with the silence and stillness The world waiting on the path we children take created by SF

Silence,emptiness,confusion
Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl It feeds on loneliness and creates a void Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture A teenager is stricken and destroyed There is no sound of laughter or happiness here The little one has thrown in the towel today Somber, melancholy moods decay the soul It is futile to hope and dream and pray Emptiness builds a home in this woman In this girl, this child where hollows have bred A deepening sea of nowhereness consumes And eats away at every connecting thread Confusion feeds like a savage inside her, Leaving nothing considered worthy remains Destined to walk through life less ordinary Alone, exiled, different and disdained.

Silence Is Calling
Voices calling from the abyss, refrain after refrain, and harder yet to resist. Spirals into the void and deeper still. Silence without ending, defeaning in its cowardice. Harder yet to resist. Silence.

The Silent Treatment......lol
The Silent Treatment A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were giving each other the silent treatment. Suddenly, the man realized that the next day, he would need his wife to wake him at 5:00 AM for an early morning business flight. Not wanting to be the first to break the silence (and LOSE),he wrote on a piece of paper, "Please wake me at 5:00 AM." He left it where he knew she would find it. The next morning, the man woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 AM and he had missed his flight. Furious, he was about to go and see why his wife hadn't wakened him, when he noticed a piece of paper by the bed. The paper said, "It is 5:00 AM. Wake up."

The Silent Warrior
I wear no uniforms, no blues or Army greens. But I am in the military in the ranks rarely seen. I have no rank on my shoulders. Salutes I do not give. But the mililary world is the place where I live. I am not in the chain of command, orders I don't get. BUt my husband is the one who does, this I cannot forget. I am not the one who fires weapons, who puts my life on the line. But my job is just as tough. I am the one that's left behind. My hisband is a Warrior, a brave and prideful man and the call to serve his country, not all can understand. Behind the lines I see the things needed to keep this country free. My husband makes the sacrific, but so do our kids and me. I love the man I married. Soldiering is his life. But I am a Silent Warrior, known as the Military Wife. * I read this today in some mail that I got. I am not married to a soldier though I have been before. My heart goes out to those wifes and children dealing with their fathers and husbands gone. But

Silence
silence builds a wreckage of a girl, it feeds on loneliness and creates a void, gray shadows haunt and torment and torture, a teenager that is stricken and destroyed. there is no sound of laughter or happiness here, the little one has thrown in the towel today, somber, melancholy moods decay the soul, it is futile to hope and dream and pray. emptiness builds like a home in this woman, in this girl, this child where hollows have bred, a deepening sea of nowhereness consumes, and eats away at every connecting thread. confusion feeds like a savage inside her, leaving nothing considered worthy remains, destined to walk through life less ordinary, alone, exiled, different and distained.

Silent Words
Feelings shattered, torn apart Here I sit with a broken heart Words unspoken, thoughts unheard Here I sit without a word Out of site, out of mind Can we pass the test of time? Once were friends Now torn apart How do you mend a broken? I gave my all, I gave my best But still you continue to protest So here I sit with silent words For now I see what I was worth

Silence
The dim light of the moon shimmers Gently Through the window and Spatters onto the cold floor. The silvery silence bares his soul, As his body presses against mine, His warm skin beads with sweat, The essence of his life. A quiet rumor. A sacred secret. His sweet breath tickles my ear With dreams of yesterday And promises of tomorrow.

Silence Is Calling
Can you hear the silence? As it twists in the howling night, Can you hear her whispering words? As she wields her design of light, Can you see her bone white dress? As she mounts the clouds and takes flight, Do you love the silence? When she gives comfort in your plight? Do you know Destiny? Do you see her long dragging dress of dreams? Can you distinguish her colour? Of mottled grey and black blue sheen? Can you believe every whisper she speaks? When nothing is as it seems? Can you understand what she does? When she doesn’t do what she means, Can you see her Sister and partner in crime? Can you see the dancing girl known only as fate? Can you understand her love? When all you know is hate? Can you let her guide you to heaven? From where you stand outside Death’s gate? Don’t you just love that dancing girl? When it was she that left you in this state? Theses things are not at all what they seem, They are all different yet still the same

Silent Tears
Silent Tears A thunderous silence breaks through my thoughts. What was once many great ideas is now a triumph, lost. Baffling words tumble through my mind. Reflections of darkness hover. A disturbing peacefulness beckons to me, and inside myself, I take cover. What would it be like to stay there forever? To be lost in all my cares? From the inside, looking out - I cry silent tears.

Silently She Dreams
Silently She Dreams Silently in her dreams she gazes upon him there. She sees him sleeping peacefully and longs to hold him near. She reaches out her trembling hand to gently touch his face. Remembering short hours ago, sharing loves embrace. He stirs just then and spies her tender loving stare. Then places his hand over hers, stunned at the extent of her care. Their eyes never leave each other as she caresses his soft skin. She smiles at him slightly as she moves closer to him. He takes her in his arms placing a kiss upon her cheek. She turns her head slowly, his lips for her to seek. A subtle moan escapes her as his hand explores anew. Passions kiss intensifies as their rhythmic dance ensues. He proclaims his love for her as he kisses her wanting neck. She moves her hands over him to rest upon his chest. Feeling her velvet secret engulf him again and again, And feels her building climax escaping from her within She arches back, gazing in his eyes

Silent Tears
Silent Tears by Heather Loughton A thunderous silence breaks through my thoughts. What was once many great ideas is now a triumph, lost. Baffling words tumble through my mind. Reflections of darkness hover. A disturbing peacefulness beckons to me, and inside myself, I take cover. What would it be like to stay there forever? To be lost in all my cares? From the inside, looking out - I cry silent tears.

Silent Resilience
I am not a victim. There are no lost causes. "I've been there, done that, and know suffering -- but it's all good." I'm still standing. "Can't touch this." Self-pity is an excuse to do nothing. To appeal to sympathy for pity's sake is to seek affirmation of the choice to do nothing. I am empowered by the spirit and support of meaningful experience and I transform with silent resilience.

Silent Killers
Just to Update all who cared these past 2 week have been spent at the bedside of a Great Friend ..but as of 948 Pm tonight He gave up and let the cancers or the treatment finally win...Michael Angus O Rielly has Now Joind the troops In ValHalla and is Now at Peace.. Thanks to all who helped me get thru this.. Be safe all..

Silence Me
There are always so many words and thoughts that infuse themselves into my mind. All the time, there is no rest, no silence. I have tried and tried with no avail to silence myself. Nothing works. Nothing. Once, in the very distant past, there was a person who could silence me. The memories are hard to pull up now, but I can remember tendrils of being silent, just being when he was around. Perhaps this was a bad thing, maybe I was too "into" him to notice the outside world. Maybe I should never go back to that place... So why do I seem to crave the idea of silence? Or maybe it is the idea of having someone I can be distracted by? The words that come to mind most often is someone to wrap themselves around my thoughts and evelope my mind.... If only that were possible.

Silent Thoughts
A simple thought of you and I'm gone again, Just thinking about your sweet face. Wishing I could touch your body, While giving you kisses all over the place. I'd caress your back, As you stare into my eyes. The thought of you here next to me, Puts my body in a rise. Your hands all over my skin, While your tongue traces my lips. The feeling begins to intensify, As you move just past my hips. I imagine you inside of me, And I let out a slight moan. The thought of you making love to me, Begins to set the tone. Slower in the beginning, I want to feel your every thrust. Your kissing my neck now, As you touch me on my bust. I run my fingers through your hair, As you breathe into my ear. I bite down on my lower lip, Just wishing you were here. You pick up the pace now, And I begin to lose control. I imagine your face looking down at me, As the ecstasy takes its toll. You rub my face with your hands, And softly kiss me on my cheek. You can tell just

Silence (august 9, 2006)
Today, the silence followed the storm A bomb dropped leaving me with nothing Alone to cry tears heard by no one To try to find my strength again And eliminate old enimies once and for all Knowing there may not be a happy ending in sight The silence was the days only reward To sit and think and know this is just another test That everything happens for a reason And he was, indeed, a sign of something For his face was the only thing I saw while I cried I am tired of being challenged only to walk alone Tired of changes I can not control My faith is starting to falter, my body has given up It is time for something good to happen Because this girl needs some luck

Silent
silent... Remorseful words spoke in a soften tone. Ever so slightly push into the background of life. Forgotten by most remember by none. Laid awake for days mind racing in distress. The success resulting in failure, pity, misjudgment, and lack of knowledge. Knowing myself for what I'm worth, worth no more then your mistake. Was it the love of success or the hatred within yourself. The unfulfilling desire of trying to become something extreme. Just beyond your grasp perhaps, or just beyond mine. Took you for what you were worth, worth more then life itself. Now that you've destroyed mine I am but yours to hold. Do with what you wish I have not an emotion to show, only silent fears and withheld tears

Silent Thought
Silent Thought This isn't intended for anyone specific to read. I was just silently thinking. I thought I'd post it for people to read. Maybe give an opinion on. Well, for most of you who know me, I'm sure I've told this story before. Every girl I have dated has cheated on me. No news really. Everyone cheats right? ... lol ... I'm not claiming to be perfect. I've cheated. I'm an ass, I'm stuburn, self-centered, greedy, needy, and several other derogative terms. Anyway ... Every time I get with a girl I tell her that I have trust issues. It's hard for me to trust someone because every girl I've dated has cheated on me. Their first response is usually to the effect of; "Well, I've never cheated on anyone. I never would because that's wrong." Or; "I know what it's like to be cheated on. I wouldn't do that to someone." I tell them that they all said that too. Of course, they follow that up with; "Well I'm not like every other girl." Haha, here's the humor. Every girl that I h

Silent Whispers
A cold wind blows here tonight it took the place of you The first few times is seemed alright but that is anything but true The only thing I wish for now is to hold you so very close to me And so at this chance I take a vow the results of which you do not see The lonliness is displayed in a tear for no one to see or know And the next time you are near I am refusing to let you go I want to tremble at your caress to feel your lips against mine And to watch you slowly undress as we step across that line No turning back, I want to hear your moans of pure delight As you whisper softly in my ear and stay with me all night To feel you so deep inside and look into your expressive eyes All the cares of the world have died we know where each of our hearts lies Collapse into each others dreams and hold my hand all the night After the dance in the moonbeams we sleep and I know all is right

Silence, Emptiness And Confusion
Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl It feeds on loneliness and creates a void Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture A teenager is stricken and destroyed There is no sound of laughter or happiness here The little one has thrown in the towel today Somber, melancholy moods decay the soul It is futile to hope and dream and pray Emptiness builds a home in this woman In this girl, this child where hollows have bred A deepening sea of nowhereness consumes And eats away at every connecting thread Confusion feeds like a savage inside her, Leaving nothing considered worthy remains Destined to walk through life less ordinary Alone, exiled, different and disdained.

Silent Cries (1999)
A sweet surrender a precious time ignorant behaviours disappointing lies massacred serenity watch for death to come ignore the insanity of it all and watch it all become one a single delusion of eternal life a threatened cry from an unwed wife misunderstood depression and untellable lies christened morals and a pain denied sugar-coated socialites and anger from deep within the integrity of delusions and silent cries within

Silent Legacy (1995)
The darkness evolved into desperation upon thought the shadows were thrown upon the wall this is all I have fought And as i pray in my darkness for wings to set me free I am bound to my silent legacy My vision always becomes blind and my heart seems to cry because the light... it's the light I shall never find And as i pray in my darkness for wings to set me free I am bound to my silent legacy As I reach for reason as original as sin the shadows lay upon the wall and the fear sets in And as i pray in my darkness for wings to set me free I am bound to my silent legacy The memories that bind are now very clear I have broken my silence and the legacy stops here Note: adapted from "Silent Legacy" by Melissa Etheridge

Silent Prayer
Sun shines on my window pane You come to my mind once again I open my eyes but you're not there So I'm left with my silent prayer Give me wings so I might fly Across the night and through the sky into her arms and in her heart Forever together, never to part. I know the only way I'll fly is not to be afraid to die So I say this my solemn vow I'll grow my wings somewhere somehow Give me wings so I might fly Across the night and through the sky into her arms and in her heart Forever together, never to part. maybe an angel could show me maybe an angel could help me maybe this angel can give me some wings to fly The sun slowly sets for another day The house slowly fades to grey You are again on my mind So I will whisper a silent prayer of mine Lord give me wings so I might fly Across the night and through the sky into her arms and in her heart Forever together, never to part Forever together, never to part In my dreams I dream of you So many thin

Silent But Loud Definition
You can fall in love In an instant But tumble out Just as fast You knew that seed Would never grow But you still Try and blossom The plant It made it’s way Thru the don’ts And wont’s But perished When they really Meant can’t

Silence Is Golden
----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: Rich Date: Sep 17, 2007 10:36 PM I have never been hurt by anything I didn't say. There are very few people who don't become more interesting when they stop talking. You don't always have to have something to say. A person is known by the silence they keep. Simply; when you have nothing to say, say nothing. The more we elaborate our men's of communication, the less we communicate. An inability to stay quit is a horrible talent. Why are so many people embarrassed by silence? What comfort do we find in the noise. The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence. A loving silence often has far more power to heal and to connect than the most well intentioned words There truly is something greater and purer than what comes out of ones mouth. Silence illuminates our souls, whispers to our hearts and brings them together. If you walk into a crowded room. Which person attracts you more. The one talking about themselv

Silence 9/17/2007
OSHO's Thoughtson Silence The energy of the whole has taken possession of you. You are possessed, you are no more, the whole is. This moment, as the silence penetrates in you, you can understand the significance of it, because it is the same silence that Gautam Buddha experienced. It is the same silence that Chuang Tzu or Bodhidharma or Nansen.... The taste of the silence is the same. Time changes, the world goes on changing, but the experience of silence, the joy of it, remains the same. That is the only thing you can rely upon, the only thing that never dies. It is the only thing that you can call your very being. Osho Zen: The Diamond Thunderbolt Chapter 1 The silent, mirrorlike receptiveness of a star-filled night with a full moon is reflected in the misty lake below. The face in the sky is deep in meditation, a goddess of the night who brings depth, peace and understanding. Now is a very precious time. It will be easy for you to rest inside, to plumb the de

Silence
It changed, did you feel it? The sound of silence, it has changed. Its more painful to hear. The heaviness is back, and still i don't hear the reason for the change. The tingle between my shoulders has returned, causing a keener awareness. Now my stomach joins my senses in the deeper growing silence as it becomes almost ugly. Still no sounds can be heard. There it is again, did you feel it? The deepest silence has returned. Ugly, hated, vicious in its pursuit of whats left of me. The silence proclaims...He's Angry, as he enters the room.

Silence Shouts Out This Melody
Often upon The twilight's yawn Of misty midnight's passing Above the clouds Of ghostly shrouds Whose shadows Want for casting I lay awake at memory's gate Yet hesitate surrender As whispered wisps Of promised bliss Entice my heart to enter And alas, again, I'm drawn within But half against My wantings Seduced in debt's Unrecovered bets Well worth their Weight in hauntings Where the candle's Light yet burns as bright As the fire it Once ignited And unenchanted The shadows dance Unwelcomed, Uninvited In this heartless creation It is hard to understand Why some souls choose to wander Forgetting Yet I am lost without wandering My love is a ghost Ancient with wisdom Vital with tears Not able to move on Unable to let go It's hard to remember a love You don't recognize in this life Yet the memory is without thought Agony without knowledge This love is without mercy Passing through eternity Life to the next Forever

Silently Fadding
She goes about her day to day and does her duties to perfection, She cries alone and works her way through fears and self rejection. No one knows this angel is carrying around such grief, If they only saw a glimpse of things they'd sigh in disbelief. She seems to be so perfect not one single flaw, Everyone looks at her with envy If they only knew it all. Her heart aches with loneliness and her tears disguised with pride, Why does she care what they think its becoming too much for her to hide. She sits at home and pours her heart out to a man that doesn't really care, He never hears a word she says he looks right through her as if she’s not really there. She is running out of friends to confide in and family's gone astray, Alone and broken hearted, She slowly starts to fade away. This was wrote by my friend, Lonewolf on 9/25/07 thank you for allowing me to copy this wonderful creation from words.

Silence Kills
They say silence is golden, They have never heard silence from a loved one. They have never felt silence when it strikes out like a club to knock you flat. They have never felt the loneliness within that silence. They have no idea of what they say because simply Silence Kills. Stephen

Silence!
Watching at the full moon in this beautiful night I saw realities that was trying to catch me since a long time ago, but I didn't pay attention to their existence inside my soul!. Smoking a cigarette I realized how the moon could close my vision just to make me see my soul through her face!, I saw the face of an empty mime crying his tragedy. The world is my stage and I'm that mime that try to learn his routine day by day!. After that I took a shower that never felt, because my body was in the shower but my soul remained in the balcony of my house talking with my moon. This is a proof of my mime act, when my soul returned to my body the Moon made me listen carefully...... ......Listening to the silence in my head, I realized the emptiness that exists in our lives. That rhythmical silence that involve our conscious and makes us walk without know where we are going and talk without know what we are saying!. ......The magical silence!!...... Because when the silence makes love t

The Silent Ranks
I waer no uniforms, No blues or army greens, But I an in the Army, In the ranks rearly seen, I have no rank upon my shoulders, salutes I do not give, But the military world is the place where I live, I'm not in the chain of command, Orders I do not get, But my husband is the one who does, This I can not forget, I'm not the one who fires the weapon, qho puts my life on the line, But my job is just as tough, I'm the one that's left behind, My husband is a patriot,A brave and prideful man, And the call to serve his country, Not all can understand,Behind the lines,I see the things needed to keep this country free, My husband makes the sacrifice, Soldiering is his life, But I stand among the silent ranks, Known as the Army Wife. i love this poem.. all the poems in this section of my blogs are ones that i have found and loved... if you know any that will help to give me encouragement that please send it to me.. i would love it.. thank you and god bless you all

Silence
In silence i sit staring at nothing is this what my life has become am i a meaningless soul with no-one to belong to.. can i never be loved and love in return has a darkness that has surrounded me for far to long made me faceless in a world full of beauty will people understand me when my darkness cloaks me will a light ever be given back to me as it was taken away the silence is a comfort but sometimes i need laughter the darkness protects but is a lonely place so i sit in my silence and continue to stare at nothing waiting for that light and the laughter to return but all that is there is silence...

The Silent Ranks
The Silent Ranks I wear no uniforms, no blues or whites, But I am in the Army cause I am his wife. I´m in the ranks that are rarely seen, I have no rank upon my shoulders. Salutes I do not give. But the military world is the place where I live. I´m not in the chain of command, Orders I do not get. But my husband is the one who does, this I can not forget. I´m not the one who fires the weapon, who puts my life on the line. But my job is just as tough. I´m the one who´s left behind. My husband is a patriot, a brave and prideful man. And the call to serve his country not all can understand. Behind the lines I see the things needed to keep this country free. My husband makes the sacrifice, but so do our kids and me. I love the man I married. Soldiering is his life. But I stand among the silent ranks known as the Army Wife.

Silent Tears A Nother Great Blog
SILENT TEARS Do you perceive life only as a futile struggle, rather than a challenge that is meaningful. When you look realistically and rationally at your life, your time is a precious commodity. Those who have known you will judge how you have spent your time and what you have left as your legacy. The concept of death is frightening to those who lack spirituality. Self-indulgence and other morally relativistic behavior consume the thoughts of many people during their spare time when their only focus is on their irrational thoughts and their fears. They visualize bigger homes, better cars, more jewelry, or a better significant other. They grow to resent the current people and possessions they have due to this irrational pattern of thought. They fear that they will miss out on some sort of pleasure before their lives end. This serves only to reinforce their emptiness and fear. Visualize how you can give something back to benefit another person through the acts of love, respect, a

Silent Love
See you smiling every day hide the way i feel, want to tell you everything but my lips are sealed, loving you with all my heart but you will never know, feelings for you are locked away hope they never go, i never cease to by amazed how beautiful you look, now my heart will suffer in silence because of the chance i never took.

~ Silent Plea~
Invoke My name Pilots steer according to my eyes Builders grow dizzy listening to me Architects leave for the desert murderers bless me flesh quivers at my call the one I love does not listen to me the one I love does not hear me the one I love does Not awnser me

Silent
Silent Paws Silent paws trotting on a well beaten trail, alone in the wilderness, so young and so frail. Little yips go unanswered, the moon is now his guide, looking for ones just like him, or have all of them just died? He sniffs the dampened ground and senses man everywhere, the silence is deafening no howls in the air. Oh why did he venture so far from his den, while his pack fell silent at the hands of men? His stomach is growling but the hunger he’ll endure, his pack family is out there it’s their blood he smells for sure. He stops in his tracks and raises his head up high, the terror overwhelms him as he lets out another cry. But still there’s no answer he can’t understand why, he’ll follow their trail or he surely will die. For days now he’s traveled his spirit and body gone weak, he lies down in white clover no more energy left to speak. Soon the soul hovers over this tiny, frail pup, whose future now will be guarded as his soul tr

The Silent Soldier
You don't know, but I'm the girl who cries every morning, and hopes every night for his safe return. I'm the girl who drags herself out of bed every morning so that he will be proud of her when he comes home. I'm the girl who lies in bed longing for him to be lying next to me. I'm the girl who sits quietly during class because all I can think about is that next moment when he will safely be in my arms again. You don't know, but I'm the girl with a million things to say, but not one will come out without the thought of him. I'm the girl who checks my cell phone every five seconds just to make sure I haven't missed his call. I'm the girl who stops and stares and wishes for him to return soon each and every time another man in uniform walks by. What you don't know is that I know love on an entirely different level from most. I know the love that spans time and space; that love that most people are constantly searching for. I'm one of the girls who waits months for a single kiss; a kis

Silent Prison
I sit in this silent prison, The one I create in my mind. The only other person there, Is the person who doesn't know why she was left behind. It rents space in her head, Along with all the things that you said. You made a promise, That was never kept, But you knew that on the day you left. The memories haunt her, They make her want to scream. How could something that precious, Turn out like a bad dream ? Only you hold the answers. They will never be shared. You will make her live there with the haunting, For the rest of her life. I sit in the silent prison, The one I create in my mind. The one that says love is not worth it, They always leave you far behind. You are always left broken, shattered and torn. Then this silent prison sets in, Leaving you in the abyss. Dee Parenti All Rights Reserved

Silence Breaks
silence breaks the silence breaks something gives the world shatters the truth be knownfor all to see tears of sarrowas the most darkest secrets expoded all lost to a world curel and unusual silence breaks a voice is heard don't give up i am here all now known for what they are in hiding gone forever as the sun shines waiting for the last ~me~

The Silent Trail
the night crawls into the dreams the elixir flows from within his eyes reminisce the vigil his passion devours all in his path even my own thoughts his visions expose my pale flesh as the moon reflects his desire his breath decays my resistance to his touch his voice echoes the moment of passion from my very soul tonight he is here the helmsman of my reverie his cold lucent flesh ravishes me in the thoes of humiliation i am conjoined to this creature of the night he calls my name and I whisper as the silent trail leads me he is my suffering he is my passion he is my reflection this dark angel of night please release me © 2007 Rainn (All rights reserved)

The Silent Ranks
THE SILENT RANKS I wear no uniforms, no blues or army greens. But I am in the military, in the ranks rarely seen. I have no rank upon my shoulders. Salutes I do not give. But the military world is the place where I live. I'm not in the chain of command, orders I do not get. But my husband is the one who does, this I can not forget. I'm not the ones who fires the weapon, who puts my life on the line. But my job is just as tough. I'm the one that's left behind. My husband is a patriot, a brave and prideful man, and the call to serve his country, not all can understand. Behind the lines I see the things needed to keep this country free. My husband makes the sacrifice, but so do our kids and me. I love the man I married. Soldiering is his life. But I stand among the silent ranks, known as the Military Wife.

Silent
well where do i begin with today i have to say it was good i went to the galleria to shop and walk around for awhile nothing wasn't bothering me i just needed to get away for alittle while so i sat under the water tower thinking and it all became blank to me so i was confuse so i kept it to myself and stay out of sight from my friends at the galleria because they wanna to do something else and i didnt nowhere else as i left the galleria

Silence
I sit in silence, and wonder what I did wrong, As you live your life, and things go on, But I loved you truly- Just like you asked, And nothing was asked in return. An ocassionaly acknowledgement is all that I need, And all that I ever sought. My heart calls your name, true, But never did I allow my mouth To tell you. My words they are from my heart, And I never forced them onto you, But alas, now I don't hear your voice, And it make me wonder-- How can love be bad, how can true feelings Drive someone away. The darkness that once surrounded me Was driven away by your light, But now I see that light waining, As the darkness pulls me back in, And I have nowhere else to go, I have no one else to love, I was yours solely, I am yours still, Yet you don't know, And you can't accept my love. My heart calls your name, My lips to touch the warmth of yours, To feel the soft touch, To hear those words That only fire up my soul, And now, I am watching you from afar,

Silence Haunts
The silence haunts words not spoken hearts broken into a million little pieces dreams shattered, no where to go. The silence haunts words not spoken secrets told friendships lost a lost soul. The silence haunts worse then words not spoken. Promises broken, crossroads which way to go, where to turn The silence haunts where do we go, when silence speaks louder then words not spoken. The silence haunts.

Silent As The Grave
Silent as the grave nothing left to save Misty darkness creeping forward smothering the soul forever more dance on my grave my love sacrifice a pure white dove taste my tears my sweet slit my wrists nice and neat moon hangs like the all seeing eye everything beneath is a lie night falls with crushing weight tortured soul roars its hate the beast glides through the fading light eyes gleaming deadly and bright sanity shatters like an old flagstone in the end we are all alone...

Silent Story
Silent Story Someone said, "A picture is worth a thousand words." Like a picture of flying birds. Some see emotion, others see nothing of that notion. Some see freedom and life. Some see love and strife. Some just see a picture, nothing more and nothing less. But I see a story of life's test. On that test you can fly or fall. Reach you're dreams or not at all. I see glory. I see a silent story.

Silence Is Heard
I know you're here ... as you know I'm there, and yet there's silence. Silence is so loud anyone can hear it orchestrating from centuries away. For someone to know me the way you do, sure does cause you to hide in the shadows of my silence. Please come out wherever you may be and embrace this moment with me, for all to see. You are an answered prayer and I am your blessing in exchange. I would speak in every language to tell you "I love and need you" if I thought it would help. Weakened I appear without you. In solitude I find that it's true. I am weak. Don't seek for answers when the spirit is allowing me to step up to you, eye to eye and show you personally. I gently stroke your cheek while you're facing away from me. Aiming for you to look me in the eyes. I smile as my heart lets go of the ache. Instantly I embrace you. Copyright © 10-18-2007

Silenced
The voice that's been silent all these years thinks deep thoughts but, I thought I destroyed every memory we had. They were lost long ago, but they're all coming back. Your endless nights of pleasure, as my body laid there, motionless and powerless. The endless crying buried deep within me, you never heard, Don't do it again, please, don't do it again, I'll be good, your hurting me You left me with a Demon, ripping, tearing, and striping, my heart apart. The memories keep holding on, they are oh so strong, and for the darkest nights I rest, I pray for a brighter day.

Silent Pain
Screaming in silence of this hollowed out pain thinking of you is driving me insane its been so long and we are so far done as the sand settles and down goes the sun the scenerys set as our relationship dies the pictures fade as i close my eyes bring it back to me and let everything out i wanna scream i wanna shout {your wrath reigns down upon my world my heart, my soul its all yours girl you bring me joy but you create my pain your slowly killing me every day}chorus the words you speak are the unjust truth by choosing my new life i lost you you still have the power, you still have control to break me down or make me whole in so much pain i can only laugh i just cant keep you in the past maybe someday we'll try again its not right now maybe two thousand ten chorus Dustin B. Unrath

Silent And Odorless
JOKE! A little old lady goes to the doctor and says, "Doctor I have this problem with gas, but it really doesn't bother me too much. My farts never smell and are always silent. As a matter of fact, I've farted at least 20 times since I've been here in your office. You didn't know I was farting because they don't smell and are silent." The doctor says, "I see, take these pills and come back to see me next week. â€The next week the lady comes back. "Doctor," she says, "I don't know what the heck you gave me, but now my farts...although still silent...stink terribly." The doctor says, "Good!!! Now that we've cleared up your sinuses, let's work on your hearing."

The Silent Treatment / And Then Some
The Silent Treatment >> >> >>A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were giving >>each >>other the silent treatment. Suddenly, the man realized that the next >>day, >>he would need his wife to wake him at 5:00 AM for an early morning >>business flight. >> >>Not wanting to be the first to break the silence (and LOSE), he wrote on >>a piece of paper, >>"Please wake me at 5:00 AM " He left it where he knew she would find it. >>The next morning, the man woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 AM >>and he had missed his flight. Furious, he was about to go and >>see why his wife hadn't wakened him, when he noticed a piece of paper by >>the bed. The paper said, "It is 5:00 AM. Wake up." >>Men are not equipped for these kinds of contests. >> >>WIFE VS. HUSBAND >> >> >>A couple drove down a country road for several miles, not saying a word. >> >> >>An earlier discussion had led to an argument and >> >>neither of them wanted to concede their p

Silent Echoes
silent echoes all around the wind at my ear i sit in the stillness of the breeze the silent echoes fill my ears no one around nothing to be done nothing but sit in the silent echoes can you hear them? listen close you might they come out when you're still the silent echoes that is how they found me i do not know the silent echoes i just don't know

Silence After The Storm
Silence After The Storm. Finally After All The Falling Am I Once Again to Fly. Through These Clouds Shall I Roam. To Rise Again From That Never-ending Pit That Had I Fallen. That One Day Where Pushed Of The Cliff Had I Been. And As I Tried To Hold On Had My Fingers Been Pried From Each Grasp I Had Held. And As I Finally Had Almost Hit The Ground With Those Sharp Stones Scratching At Me Along The Way, Was There A Turn Around. Before The End I Had Grown Wings To Sore In The Sky Where Had I Seen The Edge Where Had I Once Fell. Where Once Had The Smoke Blackened By The Lies, The Accusations, The Nonsense, The Anger, And The Hatred That Had Been Brought Upon Loved Ones. Father Against Daughter, Brother Against Sister, Aunt Against Niece, Cousin Against Cousin, And Transformed Love To Hate And Friend To Foe. Where Had Only Been Known There Would Be Hate, Selfishness, Anger, Deceit, And Betrayal. Over What? As Still I Have Pondered. Someone Doing What They Feel They Should. And Those Too Fool

Silent Tale
Cannons roaring in the bight sky Watching as they crash and bodies die Lost and forever belong to the sea A battle to be victorious and forever free This ring that is placed on this island so far Will give live enternity but what is the fee? Pirates that battle back and forth Racing to this place not many have ever seen At once many pirates where nice but greed has made them mean Bullets fly and knives are being used For this power it is going to be abused Every pirate knows the decision they choosed Do or die, win or cry Almighty island this piece every pirate wants to hold May truth be told A small villege hidden in the sea So peacefull they where Thinking to be forever free A change in the wind, a storm a rising Stress and trauma will be hypnotizing The land of Spanado Population of a few No one really knew That their worst dream would come true Sun rise came and the villegers seen All these evil ships that came about The chief of the island beg

Silent
It comes at night when no one is watching. It comes so soft, that it barely has a feeling. When it comes, your heart is at ease. And the only thing that is on your mind, is Now the agony can finally. Leave As you gaze into the emptiness that fills the air. A Droplet tends to fall. While your memory races back to the time When you thought you had it all. You try to hold in what is deeply within your soul. But the burning is so intense; that you just Can't help but to let it go. During the night a stain is made. And at the same time all your pain is able to fade. The only true feeling that you feel, is the wetness of A drop that is left by a single tear.

Silent Night
Tune: "Silent Night" Silent night, Solstice Night All is calm, all is bright Nature slumbers in forest and glen Till in Springtime She wakens again Sleeping spirits grow strong! Sleeping spirits grow strong! Silent night, Solstice night Silver moon shining bright Snowfall blankets the slumbering Earth Yule fires welcome the Sun's rebirth Hark, the Light is reborn! Hark, the Light is reborn! Silent night, Solstice night Quiet rest till the Light Turning ever the rolling Wheel Brings the Winter to comfort and heal Rest your spirit in peace! Rest your spirit in peace! VERSION II Silent night, holy night, All is calm, all is bright. Starlight gleams upon the snow. In our hands the candles glow, As we sing of peace. As we sing of peace. Silent night, holy night, We will share love's pure light. Radiant beams from every face Tell our dreams for every place. Hope again is born, Hope again is born.

Silence
The dim light of the moon Shimmers gently Through the window and Spatters onto the cold floor The silvery silence bares her soul As her body presses against mine Her warm skin beads with sweat The essence of her life A quiet rumor, A sacred secret Her sweet breath tickles my ear With dreams of yesterday And promises of tomorrow

Silence Is Golden.
how do you explain to someone that you love them and want nothing but the best for them but every day you witness their destruction. You watch them throw their lives away. Its even worse when its your life thats been thrown away also. How do you explain to someone that not only are you afraid for them but you are afraid of them too. You give your everything to someone only to be asked "why can't you be like the girls I talk to on the internet?" It is hard to be like them when your life has been sucked dry by that exact person. How do you tell the person thats taken everything away from you that they are the reason why you cry all the time? How do you tell that person that they are the reason why your sick all the time. How do you tell that person that they are the reason that you feel dead inside. I can not be mary fucking sunshine, I can not make friends with them knowing the fake side of me, for someone to know me they have to know me entirely. You don't know someone until you eat

Silent Desperation
Sitting in silent desperation, His heart beating slowly and painfully, He watches as everything he thought Was left in dripping wretchedness. He drinks the pain away, But the burning liquor doesn't change his heart. It only coats his morning with a haze That leads to his stumbling through The morning after... ... the morning after... After what exactly? Does he not remember? He remembers the painful words before He pressed the bottle to his lips, And he remembers the sultry attraction Of the next one and the next... It didn't dull the pain... ... damn lying bastards... They don't know anything... country music singers... They don't know the pain that really comes With being in love, Especially if they think that liquor will Dull the pain of a real love lost. Set his soul ablaze and walk away, And watch as he slips into the dark abyss. His heart beating like it never has before, And knowing that it is always hers. Knowing that the wretched pain t

A Silence
Alone When death shall come who can say , Go away I'm not at home . For death is like a final knock. We face it all alone . Awake Tell me have you heard of heaven, and do they know you're there ? This world is almost like a womb, eternal life we'll share . A Silence There is no pain or anger. I have nothing left to say. In a place of peace, For death has taken it all away .

Silent Screams
Deep inside the depths of my mind I open the doors to see what I'll find Perhaps uncover a clue from the past To put my nightmares to rest at last It holds me back and makes me afraid Does it fortell the future already made? Does the guilt within stay forever with me Will I be trapped inside and no one will see? She's always there in my dreams dressed in white and young she seems Calling my name and wanting to play Showing me things and wanting me to stay She points to a grave in which isn't her own And tells me to look at the name on the stone I clutch my chest and gasp for air I fall to my knees, wake me from this nightmare She sits on a swing swinging away Calling my name she has more to say Please stay with me, we'll have lots of fun We can play outside and in the sun I look at her with tears in my eyes I'm sorry I can't, I don't want to die Please stop trying, just leave me alone I won't go with you, I want to go home She shakes her head and whi

Silence
Every night and every morning; Some to misery are born. For the crown of our life as it closes…. Is darkness, the fruit there of dust? No! Thorns go as deep as the rose’s. And love is more cruel than lust. Solitude is restitution for a heart made of glass. Is it heaven, a prison, or an escape at last? As I sit, I smile….. Sometimes reminiscing in the past. I often ponder the reasons as to why love never lasts. Reality hits me like a ton of bricks. My heart, my soul….. They’re closed… Barely ceasing to exist. I yearn for love, That’s without a doubt. Yet fear consumes me, quickly I bail out. Emotions are concealed. The tongue always silenced. Hmmmm…..... I wonder who noticed? *All of these poems have been copyrighted and are published on the Internet as my original work and under my own copyright by The International Library of Poetry (poetry.com). Copyright ©2004

Silently
Silently We were out for walk when I turned her way Your not gonna like it but I have to say Her face went pale and she put up her guard Knowing my news would hit her hard I said I can't love you, I'm sorry, I tried It was her left eye that teared, but her heart that cried She said I hate you and she turned and ran She looked back and yelled, you're not even a man I chased after her, though she drifted from sight I was so scared now, concerned that she might I got to her house, my worst fear came true As she stood holding the knife, she yelled screw you It took this moment to help me see That I truly loved her, and she truly loved me Now my love is on the edge, and it wasn't an act I told her I loved her, that I took it all back She said it's a lie, you don't love me But this kitchen knife does and it can set me free I started to beg, please honey, no But she closed her eyes and in it did go It was so much pain she couldn't stand anymore She

Silence
There are some qualities- some incorporate things, That have a double life, which thus is made A type of that twin entity which springs From matter and light, evinced in solid and shade. There is a two-fold Silence- sea and shore- Body and soul. One dwells in lonely places, Newly with grass o'ergrown; some solemn graces, Some human memories and tearful lore, Render him terrorless: his name's "No More." He is the corporate Silence: dread him not! No power hath he of evil in himself; But should some urgent fate (untimely lot!) Bring thee to meet his shadow (nameless elf, That haunteth the lone regions where hath trod No foot of man,) commend thyself to God!

Silently Watching
The night is silent....warm and sultry weather makes for a sleepless night. Lying naked beside you, I glance, through veiled eyes at your glistening body. Sweat beading on your upper lip. Your chest rhythmically rising.... Watching your hands move along your stomach as they head downward, so relaxed and comfortable in the feeling of yourself....you know what pleases you. As your hand reaches your dick, I feel a familiar stirring within myself....Should I let you know I'm awake? Feeling the dampness beginning between my legs, my hands ache to reach out and touch you....to reach down to touch myself....but still I watch silently. Your hands glide from the head of your dick to your balls....slowly, erotically, teasingly. I shudder as I hear a moan escape from your lips. Your eyes shut, head tilted back....serenity within yourself as you bring yourself closer to the edge. You reach down and cup your balls, giving them a squeeze as your other hand slides up and over the head....tea

Silence
In silence I speak to u I ask the questions you won't answer I tell you the things I can find words for I sing your praises without saying your name I hear the answers you won't say Darkness I can finally see I see what we are here for I can see the beauty of it all I hear the song you sing without saying my name Through the distance I can feel you I can taste your touch I can feel your warmth I hear your heartbeat through the distance For it's inside me

Silence!
I do not say a word…..I just undress in front of you, you remain clothed…..just standing, looking, waiting…..I move very close to you…….start stroking your face, little kisses on your lips, caressing your neck, licking behind your ear, running my fingers through your hair….gently stroking your back, my hands working their way to the cheeks of your arse, squeezing them together and gently pulling them apart….working them backwards and forwards…..my body is pressed against yours, my cock is pressing into the material of your skirt….right about where your pubic bone is…..my bare chests is rubbing your tits through your top….I feel the structure of your bra….all the time my mouth and tongue are working across your face, lips neck and ears…….. I turn you around, now pressing my hardness into your arse cheeks, hands caressing your neck….from the side around to the front…..lightly moving over your face, touching your lips….slowly I press a finger into the moisture of your mouth, moving it

Silence
Silence His Face glimmers in the sky As the light glows brightly. He looks at you with his ice Blue eyes in the shadows of your feelings He sits there Sitting up right appearing like he has no problems. Hands on his midriff one lower then the other. He just sits there. He sits there. Voices nothing. Displays he wants to. Will I know? Maybe? Maybe not? He sits there. Sits there and merely looks at me. Doing nothing.

Silent Night- Bon Jovi
After the smoke clears When it's down to you and I When the sun appears And there's nothing left but goodbyes We'll just turn and walk away How could we let it end like this Just turn and walk away Should we seal it with a kiss It's too late Now you're out and on the run It's too late Held up in love without a gun Silent night We hold up our candle light Silent night The night our love died No words to say And we're both too tired to fight just hold me close... And don't let go It was all so simple when You were to be queen and I'd be king I guess those dreams got lost Cause baby you're still you And I'm still me Now letting go It's always the hardest part to fight When we both know We're just two more victims of the night It's too late Too late to wonder why Much too late To save a love that's died Silent night We hold up our candle light Silent night The night our love died No words to say Now we're both too tired to fight Just hold me close a

Silent Killer
I am known by many people But I have no friends. Ill bring you pain and suffering Your happiness I'll end. My cold embrace, my chilling breath, My silent deadly kiss I'll pick you up, then throw you down Into my dark abyss I'm silent, I'm invisible. I'm a killer you can't see. I'll touch you when you least expect, And I'll never set you free. I don't hate, I don't discriminate. I don't choose who plays my game. Fat or black. Young or old. To me you are all the same. There is no reason for what I do, There is no reason why. I chose you just because... Its time for you to die.

Silent ( I Didnt Write This)
Silent Paws Silent paws trotting on a well beaten trail, alone in the wilderness, so young and so frail. Little yips go unanswered, the moon is now his guide, looking for ones just like him, or have all of them just died? He sniffs the dampened ground and senses man everywhere, the silence is deafening no howls in the air. Oh why did he venture so far from his den, while his pack fell silent at the hands of men? His stomach is growling but the hunger he'll endure, his pack family is out there it's their blood he smells for sure. He stops in his tracks and raises his head up high, the terror overwhelms him as he lets out another cry. But still there's no answer he can't understand why, he'll follow their trail or he surely will die. For days now he's traveled his spirit and body gone weak, he lies down in white clover no more energy left to speak. Soon the soul hovers over this tiny, frail pup, whose future now will be guarded as his soul travels up.

Silent Scream
Crisp contrasted night, Sudden phosphorus spark Ignited. Kindled. Quick and angry Flame Scuttles toward fingers. IfIwerebold, I'd let it burn. Instead cringe from the heat, Force yellow brilliance Into the slow smolder of a cigarette. Complicated,Curls and tendrils, I watch indignant valor Seeping irritated ruby specks. Snaking upward with the smoke. I drag Heavy fumes, Thick regret, Taking time to tap soot Resignation to the ground, Product of silent blaze.

~*silent*~
SWEET AND SILENT TENDERNESS. I FEEL IT IN YOUR TOUCH, EVERYTIME REMINDS ME WHY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, ALL THE TIMES YOU HOLD ME, WHEN I AM SO COLD. I HOPE IT WILL CONTINUE WHILE WE'RE GROWING OLD TOGETHER. YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO INNCENT, JUST LIKE A LITTLE CHILD, AND SOMETIMES ITS SO DIFFERENT. YOU CAN MAKE ME FEEL SO WILD. I NEVER THOUGHT I'D FIND YOU. I'M REALLY GLAD I DID. YOU BRING OUT ALL THE FEELINGS THAT I HAVE HID FOR SO LONG. SOME PPL LOVE WILL FLOURISH, OR SOME JUST GET VIOLET. THATS WHY OURS WILL LAST B/C SOME ARE BETTER SILENT

Silence
The most perfect silence is When there is no need to speak The most perfect silence is When there's no need to explain The most perfect moment is When we just come from different circumstances Yet the stream of lust flows into the same direction The most perfect silence is when there's no need of showing something is true when you see the pictures from another point of view When there's no need to search the outside No need to linger on Not a single something left to distract you No need to want Don't you see how I long for that moment to come? The most perfect silence is When there's no need to speak The most perfect silence is When there's no need to explain...

Silent Cries
Child Abuse Child abuse is an epidemic in the world. Children are kidnapped,raped and murdered, molested by family members and strangers, beaten, emotionally and verbally abused, sold into slavery, and much much more. For every child that gains public attention, thousands more live with this dark secret. Many never say a word through fear of reprissal instilled in them if they say anything. Many carry this secret to their graves and their lives are forever altered. A child has never asked to be born. Once in this world, all he or she wants more than anything else, is to be loved and cared for. It's all of our responsibilities to protect them no matter the consequences. Below is a poem wirtten by me. It is one of the few I don't have a copyright on. If you use it, please copy it in it's entirety. Silent Cries The little girl so battered and abused She doesn't understand Why they have to hurt I'll be a good girl Please make it stop I promise I'll be good Her plea

Silent Tears
The pain is deep, No blood, No tears, Where it hurts is deep inside, Silent tears stream down my face, With each tear the pain only grows deeper, Down, down, down, They just keep falling down, My future is cloudy, My past so happy, At this fork in the road, I don't know what direction to take, Silent tears stream down my face, I squeeze my eyes shut tight, Hoping they will go away, But it only makes more spill out, I hope to fall asleep, Then morning comes, They're still there, Accompanied by the pain, Silent tears stream down my face, I reluctantly go on with life, But not a soul ever notices, For my tears are so silent.

Silent Auction No Late Entries Will Be Accepted Auction Starts 3/26 @12:01am Cst
***!!!SILENT AUCTION!!!*** So far 9 women including myself are entered and only 1 guy Okay I thought it was time for something a little bit different so I though I would try a silent auction...the key to this is when making your offer you must make the highest offer you're willing to do for whoever bids on you no matter the bid and the bidders have to private message their bid to me and need to send me the highest bid they'd be willing to pay, no going back and out bidding the next bidder this is a one shot to bid deal! And only myself will know what the bids are until the auction closes and I post the results! There is an entry fee (will not be refunded if you drop out) of 25k fubucks!Auction starts Wednesday March 26th @ 12:01am cst and will run until 10:00pm cst Saturday March 29th! [no late entries will be accepted] Private message me with a link to a non animated photo you'd like me to use along with your offer. Do not send your entry fee until I message you back confirming you'

The Silent Ranks
The Silent Ranks I wear no uniforms, no blues or whites, But I am in the Army cause I am his wife. I'm in the ranks that are rarely seen, I have no rank upon my shoulders. Salutes I do not give. But the military world is the place where I live. I'm not in the chain of command, Orders I do not get. But my husband is the one who does, this I can not forget. I'm not the one who fires the weapon, who puts my life on the line. But my job is just as tough. I'm the one who's left behind. My husband is a patriot, a brave and prideful man. And the call to serve his country not all can understand. Behind the lines I see the things needed to keep this country free. My husband makes the sacrifice, but so do our kids and me. I love the man I married. Soldiering is his life. But I stand among the silent ranks known as the Army Wife.

Silent Auction Now Open
***!!!SILENT AUCTION NOW OPEN!!!*** Okay I thought it was time for something a little bit different so I though I would try a silent auction...the key to this is when bidding you don't leave your bid as a comment under the person's photo ALL BIDS ARE SENT TO ME BY PRIVATE MESSAGE(all my photo comments have been turned off for this auction) and instead of bidding low and coming back and rebidding if out bid you have to bid the HIGHEST you're willing to pay to own that person! Meaning if you're willing to bid a HH or something like that you don't send me a bid of fubucks or 1 day blast or whatever you send the bid of a HH. Only I will know what the bids are and I will post a bulletin & blog shortly after the end of the auction with the winners and their bid! Auction runs from 12:01am central Wed. March 26th - 12:01am Sat. March 29th Do not bid unless you're prepared to pay the bid within 24 hours! All bids must be paid by 12:01am Sunday March 30th or will automatically go to the next

Silent Descent
Teddy came thundering down the stairs, much to his father's annoyance. "Teddy," he called, "how many more times have I got to tell you to come downstairs quietly? Now, go back upstairs and come down like a civilized human being." There was a silence, and Teddy reappeared in the front room. "That's better," said his father, "now in future will you always come down stairs like that." "Suits me," said Teddy. "I slid down the railing."

The Silence
The Silence Once his heart stood proud and unscarred, As his soul guided him through this life, But now, he is uncertain and scared, But he is trying to conceal The silence that has taken over his heart. Through the tribulations that life Sets forth for one man, He has faced them with a strength That many would have never seen, But the strength needed hardens A man's heart and blackens his soul, But then suddenly a light From just a smile, Whether it be intended as just a friendly smile, Or an immediate attraction, To allow a him a chance to live again. His heart breaks the silence More and more each day, It is rarely heard by anyone, Just himself. He turns from the day to the night, And as he lays his head On the soft fluffiness of his pillow, He thinks of the smile that lit a flame in his soul. And he dreams of the laughter That fills his heart with a light and a song-- A song to break the silence. A song just for her.

Silent Whispers
soft whispers shatter the silence as two hearts rejoin in the quiet of the night one whispers of things missed the other worries of things gone awry One hears the silent call while the other answers with words unspoken to bring forth what was once and what shall be once more...

Silent Protest.
I will not post a salute. Some of you do not deserve an explanation,but I will write one for those who I care for. I dont care about you,sorry asses,who need a salute to believe that one person exists.That only confirms your paranoid fear of being lied to.Newsflash:lies are a part of life. Ones who think that my pics are fake are not worthy of my attention nor my friendship. If Fubar managers decide to delete my profile,I will not be against it,because I respect the rules. Thats all.

Silent Scream
I heard your silent scream I see your heart tearing at the seams I see the fear in which you hide I hear it everytime your soul sighs Forcing yourself to wear a smile Shaking like a leaf all the while I sit and watch the fear in your eyes I see it as you force yourself not to cry I can't deny what I have seen But nothing speaks louder than your silent scream

A Silent Love
From the very beginning, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background and that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him. Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?" As the guy is not good with his words, this often cause the girl to be very upset. With that and the family's pressure, the girl often vent her anger on him. As for him, he only endure it in silence. After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated and decided to continue his studies abroad. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them around. Will you marry me?" The girl agreed, and with the guy's determination, the family f

Silence
"Silence" I watch how you've escaped me Thrashed my heart and walked away When all I wanted was to say I love you You didn't give me that chance today. You stopped me in my footsteps You shattered my world apart You said you didn't want me anymore You broke my fucking heart! All I ever wanted was your love All I ever needed was some faith Everything I could've asked for Was never mine to take, You took everything from me As I watched you walk away Inside I heard myself scream But silence got in the way... At first I thought it was a dream I laughed as I wiped away the tears I reached for you to find my comfort As I was gripped with reality and fears. You left my soul broken Tomorrow will not be ok I refuse to let it be While I suffer today. All I ever wanted was your love All I ever needed was some faith Everything I could've asked for Was never mine to take, You took everyt

A Silent Angel Called "he"
A SILENT ANGEL CALLED "HE" There has been an accident And someone is hurt bad There's a mom and daughter in one car The other the son and dad He responds to the call And arrives at the scene What he sees he handles But would make us turn green He jumps from the truck he's in And runs to the nearest car The mom and daughter are ok Not a bump, a bruise, or mar He moves to the second car And the sight that greets him there It makes his caring heart break But he cannot shed his tears The dad is sitting on the seat He was not buckled in His head against the windshield The wheel beneath his chin He knows by the look of things That the dad is dead and gone He checks his pulse hoping he's wrong Then to the son moves on The son had on his seatbelt When the accident occured And is trying to get out But will not speek a word He opens up the car door And takes the boy's wee hand And sooths and calms the ch

Silence
Silence It can be bliss or hell . . . I sit in silence with my dear friend, no need to speak no need to conversate no explanation necessary we can just be enjoy each other’s being in utter blissful silence comfort – knowing – trust, all enveloped in silence But with us, the silence is so very loud The loudest sound I’ve ever heard There’s a wish, a need to be fulfilled with words and comfort never comes While words are spoken long, they do not fill the space between us Words longed for remain unspoken yet thrown around in silence a silence that stifles, disappoints a silent scream that makes ears bleed that cuts our throats and leaves us speechless

Silent Death
Peer through the windows; Wipe away the rain; The drops that flow Down each pane. Look close- for it's dark! The flame's gone out; There is no spark; Not even a sound. Hide from the light, It shows the fears. Dark as night; To hide the tears. Crouch in silence. No one hears The gentle cadence Of sobs and tears. Loneliness consumes the soul. Icy fingers grip the heart- Squeezing 'til all is cold, And the soul slowly parts. Copyright 2007 Missy Harrell

Silentium _ "unbroken"
Unbroken Was there a time when I was feeling The time for shade of hope or fear Sometimes I wonder, am I breathing When was it when we were dreaming When did the sun, stop from shining Remember when I felt the rain Sometimes I wonder, am I fading When we were hurting Did I need the pain just to feel alive Did I get this numb just to survive Did I need the rain just to feel alive Did I get this cold, just to survive Was there a child who was dreaming When did I loose the sense of me Sometimes I wonder, am I sleeping When stopped I desiring Did I need the pain just to feel alive Did I get this numb just to survive Did I need the rain just to feel alive Did I get this cold, just to survive Would you please, could someone please Could someone make me unbroken again Is there someone I could reach Could someone make me whole again Was there a time when I was feeling The time for shade of hope or fear Sometimes I wonder, am I breathing When was it whe

Silentium _ Dead Silent
Dead Silent Your beauty is just a veil for the thrones Abide in your silence, to be alone All my hopes are burning Like a candle in the wind All my life lust draining I am weary and strained Embrancing, embrancing, like drowning Freezing and hurting Ghost of your smile still haunting me I would touch your heart again If I could feel you here by me In your eyes, once found ablazed Dark shadow dances free Yearning and praying like dying Freezing and hurting Ghost of your smile still haunting So it's dead silent now No sighing, sighing And it feels like I'm crushing While our love does the dying

Silence Please!
Silence Please! By: April Terry Silence please, Can you hear that? Of course you can’t. You never could hear me! I scream all day! And all night! Hoping and praying, This time you just may. Deep inside, It’s killing me. Do you like what you see? With each passing moment, I slowly wither away. Am I invisible? Do I even exists? Was I even really real? Maybe someone dreamt me up. Could I be ones fantasy? I try so hard, But get no where. Stuck in this landslide, Only way is down. Silence please, Can you hear me yet? I’m here, Please will you listen? I lay at your feet, Reaching up for your hand? But you never look down, You don’t know I’m here. Clawing at you, Screaming as loud as I can. You never even flinch. What’s the point? Was there ever one? Looking at my hand, I notice I can see throw it. Is the master of this dream waking? Soon will I be, Gone forever? Without an ounce, Of notice from you. You where always to busy, And now I’m gon

Silent And Unseen
Silent and Unseen The world sees a smile on my lips As I utter praises for all to hear I blink back my tears Making sure no one notices my pain My heart shatters into a million pieces Unnoticed by anyone I keep my shaking hands at my side Lest I give away my thoughts Holding my head high I go through the motions Those expected of me I dare not fall into the blackness That is surrounding me I keep it all inside Silent and unseen by the world Crawling back into my haven I shut everything out Sue E Price Copyright ©2008 Sue E Price

Silence Kills
Silence Kills They say silence is golden, They have never heard silence from a loved one. They have never felt silence when it strikes out like a club to knock you flat. They have never felt the loneliness within that silence. They have no idea of what they say because simply Silence Kills. Stephen

Silent Help
A peice of my life. I just wanted to share a brief peice of my life with the youth out there I have written my life down in hopes to encourage todays youth to make good decision and when things do go wrong it isnt the end. Life does go on and they can get back to good 3 am: Oh gosh is he awake again. It seems like I just put him to sleep. Well I better get up before his crying wakes up his sister. (after rocking the infant back to sleep and feeding him lays back down in bed) Geez how did I possibley get here. I'm 20 with two kids (2 1/2, Sara and 9mo. Logan) barely not living on the streets. Although my life has been alot worse before. I had so much potential and very high values. I didnt grow up poor or in this life style, but some how I got here... Aww.. Yes I remember it now. It seems like it was a life time ago. I had just turned 17. Me and my boy friend had just gotten into a huge fight and it looked like it was actually over for good this time. I

Silent Death Up For Auction- Ownin Death Never Looked So Good
~OWN SILENT DEATH.... DEATH NEVER LOOKED THIS GOOD~ - Owned in name for 1 week. - Top friends for 1 week - 1 big pimpin gift - Shout out on Profile for 1 week - 100 pics rated 10's durring HH - SFW Salute - Daily profile comment Wanted Dead Or Alive - Bon Jovi

Silence All Around
Silence all Around by LateNiteFantasy© Silence all around, silence, no sound, except us on the ground, straight up getting down. Nasty animals in heat, feet to head, head to feet, enjoying each others treat, knowing when to taste, and eat. You lead, I'll follow, in our ecstasy we wallow, nothing faked, nothing hollow, on your cue, we swallow. Feet to feet, head to head, laying out upon the bed, my body tight, yours spread, I go where angels fear to tread. I almost leave you numb, I bang you like a drum, I make you cum and cum, and I lick you, I want some.

Silent Thunder
Loneliness is darkness A never-ending night. Even though the black won’t go away, You’ll never fall asleep. Because loneliness sparks a fear And unlike other nightmares Awakening will not vanish it; For the darkness is too strong To allow any rest. It makes memories into ghosts And dreams into spirits. Too vague to remember Too important to forget.

Silent Eyes
I always look behind me for I feel someone is there I feel his eyes all over me but I can’t see him anywhere. I can smell his anger locked so deep inside his soul He had to feel the power and so, my life, he stole. I can taste the warmth and sweetness of the blood he took from me But the scars upon my spirit are the wounds I can’t set free. I still feel the stinging touch of all those pleading tears and death lay gently beside me and brought to me, this lasting fear. For now, I feel I’m nothing my shattered pieces on the floor Once I knew a trusted world now I have nothing to live for. Darkness feels so evil now and still I am searching for the light And throughout life’s misery one day I will win this fight.

Silence
hold your breath listen feel the silence feel the emptiness and the pain and wonder how? why? inhale, exhale remember remember to breathe remember to feel sigh and remember how why it's a harsh world when silence takes over.

Silent Abandon
Silent Abandon Hold me tight in your arms Close to hope Close to dreams far away In a dark room full of shadows Follow your dreams in lost hallways In silent abandon you have lived so long And have sent others to their long march Let those memories fade Believe that this time is real Walk like a child In comfort In silence Dance to new music Listen closely Listen my love For both of us

Silent Tear
Silent words across a screen. How could they mean so much to me. I promised myself I would not cry. Then a silent tear falls from my eye. What did I do, what did I say, To make you change your mind, the day you went away. Everyday, waiting for a sign To let me know, you might still want to be mind. Andother day comes and goes, I want to write, but I can't, I know. You said you needed me more than I needed you, Why would you say that, if you knew it wasn't true? Why did you say you loved me? Then turn around and set me free? I love you and want you, But I know I can't make you love me.

Silent Ranks
Have you ever just sat back and wondered what it would be like to have someone you care for be here one day and then next be across the county or on the other side of the world? Barely ever hearing from them and dealin with jealous people running their mouths. Its the hardest thing for a person to do. But when you fall for a soldier theres nothing more that can be done. When he gets deployed or relocated all you can do is sit back and wait for the time when he gets leave again. The days are long but nights are even longer. Not knowing what is going on with him or if hes okay...Praying each night that God will bring him home safely. Wishin every minute of the day you could just reach out and touch his face or even just hear his voice. Not knowing for sure when the next time either will happen. Just being strong enough to hold on while hes so far away is hard. But then you get people who dont want one of you happy and you have to deal with it almost totally alone because you do

Silent Insanity
A haze,mist,maybe just a cloud...something shrouding me today.A feeling,yearning,urging I think for something unseen,but felt all the same.I know it's there,just beyond rational thought.Have you ever been exposed in the darkest part of night? Have you ever hidden yourself in the brightest part of day? Do you mind my blank ramblings...Shhhh,if you are very still,you can feel it too. There it is! Total peace

Silent Night
****Silent Night**** Our eyes met suddenly across the reception hall. You were a friend of the bride, and I knew the groom. We were enjoying the conversations at our respective tables when, with a chance glance, our eyes lock in on each other, your eyes drawing me toward you like a magnet. I come across the floor and take the seat next to you and bring you a drink that somehow I just knew you wanted. You smile as I place it in front of you. I see your eyes looking me up and down. I am in a pair of slacks and jacket that look casual, but seem to fit perfectly at the wedding. You look stunning in a blouse and skirt combination. Our eyes catch each other, saying things that no words could ever express. I catch your attention and motion to the dance floor. You smile and hold out your hand. I stand up, kissing your hand as I help you up. We head to the dance floor, and I hold you close, my arms lightly holding your waist. Our eyes remain in contact with each other, saying everything

Silent Rank
The Silent Rank I wear no uniforms, no blue or army greens. But I am in the military in the ranks rarely seen. I have no rank upon my shoulders, salutes I do not give. But the military world is the place where I live. I'm not in the chain of command, orders I do not get. But my husband is the one who does, this I cannot forget. I'm not the one who fires the weapon, who puts my life on the line. But my job is just as tough, I'm the one that's left behind. My husband is a patriot, a brave and prideful man. And the call to serve his country, not all can understand. Behind the lines I see the things needed to keep this country free My husband makes the sacrifice, but so does our child and me. I love the man I married, soldiering is his life. But I stand among the silent ranks. Known as the military Wife!

~ Silent Paws ~
~ Silent Paws ~ His silent paws slip through the night He is a predator of great might His stealthy paws travel soft and light His prey is done with just one bite His heart knows only one fear when the two legged one is near The creature they call man Many have died by his hand Over the lands silent paws roams Open fields and forests are his home But tonight he is all alone with only soft whimpers and moans He saw his mate two days ago Where she is tonight he does not know He knows he'll find her somehow but he's beginning to worry now Longingly he looks up at the moon He must find her soon... He's worried, where can she be... she's soon to have their family His search is without end His loyal heart will never give in The night is quiet and still He looks to a near by hill... There's a familiar scent there He's close, again he sniffs the air Yes! He's found her at last His silent paws are running fast He finds an old cave den He bravely ru

Silent Screams
Look at me Im chasing After dreams left in the storms What I am is all That really matters now That lies are gone The lies are gone And the lies are gone The lies are gone Tempting fate and losing Friends along the way I loved No regrets Im standing With a needle in my heart Needle in my heart, Needle in my heart, Needle in my heart Youll never know My life means everything Still I scream because Theres nothing left to do until the end The world goes on With all that Ive become And still I scream inside For all the pain Ive taken hasnt changed Nothings changed at all The truth is like a chain Heavens calling me The place that I belong Killing pain Killing pain Close my eyes a million faces Get inside my mind Take a breath and fill my troubled Soul with all mankind Killing pain Killing pain Im killing pain Killing pain Youll never know My life means everything Still I scream because Theres

Silently In Love
I pretend that you're not here, listening to what I say But really you're the only one, that can make everything okay I pretend that I don't care, when you don't talk to me But really I'm dying inside, I just wish you could see I pretend that I'm fine, with us being just friends but really I want to tell you, I don't want this to be how it ends I pretend that I don't, dream of you at night But really you're the only one, that can make my wrongs right. I pretend that I don't care, but really I do I guess what I'm trying to say is, I'm in love with you As I speak to you, Shying away from the inner me, I valiantly try to hide What you shouldn't see Yet I still giggle Here standing next to you For no one can make me laugh The way you do I spoke to you one night Seeking assurance and consolation Then everything seemed all right 'Twas like a dream of jubilation I fail to comprehend Why I feel this for you But I know that what I harbor Is t

Silently I Die
Wh..spered Shadows haunt my dreams S..lent Screams ..nvade my conc..ousness Lonel..ness and Despa..r my fa..thfull compan..ons S..lently .. D..e A L..fe once l..ved A Future once faced A Past never end..ng S..lently .. D..e A Tear never shed A Laugh never heard A Feel..ng never felt S..lently .. D..e Swell..ng Darkness all around Ravenous Anger ..n a ball Mortal Terror grabb..ng hold S..lently .. D..e One Last breath One Last scream One Last cr..mson drop S..lently .. D..E

Silenceofthelambssceerydude
Wow.. Like an idiot I had Tom go check out this "lady" who is really nice to me all the time...Tells me how beautiful and perfect I am and stuff..... rates me and sends "her" " stiletto girls" to rate me and w.e. She also s.b. me constantly. and was just super super nice..... So I asked him to go rate her and he looked through "her" pics and she had some freaky slave pics and supe scary pics of Itsself..... and oh so very Silence of The Lambs:( I thought she was a lonely ugly woman:( Now I think "she" wanted to eat me... not in the good way. Freaked me out cuz... here I am alone with 2 girls and apparently extremely naieve and will talk to anyone:(. Anyway I am FRIENDS only now :) Thats all I have folks...

Silent Hill
are you brave enough to take the train to silent hill? 1.You MUST rate my Silent Hill folder. Leave a comment on the last picture. Start with this one. 2.You must fan/rate/add everyone on the survivors list. If you are already friends with someone, check to see if you can re-rate them and send them a comment: "Taking the train to Silent Hill" or something like that! 3. When new people join the train DO NOT just accept the friend request. You MUST fan/add/rate/comment back. 4. No Cheating! If you do not do as you are asked, you will be removed from the train. 5. Private message Scoob after you have rated the folder and added everyone on the train and repost the bulletin. 6. You will then receive your own personalized "I survived Silent Hill" tag such as the ones below. Tags will vary. If you really have your heart set on a certain picture for your tag, include that in your private message. 7. One survivor chosen at random on 10-04-08 will become the hero/heroin of

Silence.
I hear the trumpet sound But no one's arriving I hear the cries for a savior But its not Christ they're yearning What of a world that seeks love no longer? What of a world that finds pride in anger? All I know is I cannot pray while you cry so selfishly When you know it's the fire that will make you stronger Justify As the child raises his hand against his mother Criticize While we silently betray each other Walking with legs that yearn a different direction I cry to you for a different version of this disaster For the evil that has raised us towards separation No longer has the power Yet I lie here naked with no shadow And the fire I have lit seems to grow so dim So tell me again where is this serenity you speak of? Lead me away from sin.

Silence
I hear the trumpet sound But no one's arriving I hear the cries for a savior But its not Christ they're yearning What of a world that seeks love no longer? What of a world that finds pride in anger? All I know is I cannot pray while you cry so selfishly When you know it's the fire that will make you stronger Justify As the child raises his hand against his mother Criticize While we silently betray each other Walking with legs that yearn a different direction I cry to you for a different version of this disaster For the evil that has raised us towards separation No longer has the power Yet I lie here naked with no shadow And the fire I have lit seems to grow so dim So tell me again where is this serenity you speak of? Lead me away from sin.

Silence Please
The dried leaves made crackling sounds under Captain Black's feet as he walked around the yard outside the Mumberson mansion. Finally, he came to an open door. Several police officers were standing there, talking to a young man who held an icebag to his head. "Captain, I'm Mark McLain," the young man said. "I was hired to guard the mansion while the family was away." He looked very upset. "Guess I didn't do such a good job." "Tell me what happened," said the Captain. "I just stepped out into the yard for a moment," said McLain. "The burglar must have crept up on me and knocked me out. Then he took all the valuables in the house. What a bad break for me!" "Almost as bad as that story you told. Arrest him, men! He's lying!" ~Why did the Captain suspect McLain's story?~

Silent Kisses
Silent Kisses by BlueWolf © every kiss is a first my love each kiss a silent sentence only our hearts can understand. that first kiss said i love you, the next said I'll be there the third said I'm yours always. my heart replied i love you and then I'll never leave the third kiss said it all. yet even 6 months down the line the words will never stop, each kiss is filled with love my dear in my heart our love is clear. Notes From The Author: to my incredibly special girlfriend.

Silencing Conservatives.
Can't delete my comment now. There is a mum posted concerning Alan Greenspan, but it's full of "Vote for Obama" propaganda. So I posted what I thought and it was deleted. The poster says because of my language. BULL! It was to silence me as a conservative. I'm angry. If Obama gets in everything we know as FREEDOM will be gone. A Socailist state we will be and this site and everything we love and hate about Fubar will be silenced by the Dems and the libs. They are already starting to silence us. When you go to the polls to vote on Nov. 4th please remember that a vote for McCain is a vote for freedom. A vote for Obama is a vote to have your freedoms taken away.

Silent
Don't break the silence. Keep quiet. Cry when you're alone. Don't let others see your pain. When you're around them Paste a smile on your face. Sob silently. Scream only in your head. Hold on until you're alone. Don't cry for help. You'll always be let down. Create a shell That only you can break. Tell yourself you'll be ok. Live for others not for you. Others matter, you don't. Seek comfort in the darkness. Scream let it out. Only if you're alone. Don't let others see your pain. Don't let them see your tears. Slowly die inside, But outside look alive. Write down your feelings When you're not alright But they don't matter, So burn them and keep going through life. Dead inside, But look alive for others. Not for you. You don't matter. Others do.

Silent Tears
I cry though I make no sound Silent tears I shed when no one is around My body is alive though my heart is dead Silent tears will flow as I lay on my bed Memories fill my head though I am asleep Silent tears cascade as I weep My voice is strong though I cannot speak Silent tears come making me weak Thoughts of you make me happy though I frown Silent tears will surely make me drown My friends are here though they offer no consolation Silent tears only add to my desolation I cry though I make no sound Silent tears I shed when no one is around

Silence
they say silence is golden...the one thing to remember gold is heavy...keeping things inside can weigh you down and slow your inner growth..maturity is having the courage to raise your voice...let things out..free your soul

The Silent Death...
I was standing there without a care and he whispered here, now, silently I move with him his hand in mine against the tree he pushes me pressing his lips to mine a hand slips beneath my shirt as he finds the plump orb that brings him such delight as he traces my lips with his tongue I open to him seeking moaning softly his kiss leaves me gasping and dragging in air my skirt begins to slide up my thigh his callused hand searching chills race down my spine everytime everywhere its the same my body rushes to that escape my thoughts scatter as he plunges in a soft scream escapes as my nails dig in faster and harder he goes from head to toes all senses kick in sensitive now everything is pleasure the soft whisper of the wind on my naked skin the not so gentle tug in my hair arching my back I beg for more knowing anticipation building of the moment when the silent death happens and I begin again.

Silent Now
Your words stirred my soul, your words made me ache and pull more of myself out. Your words with such beauty, yet such pain they caused.. your beautiful words made me addicted. Now there are no words, no ache, no pain to share... its the silence now that holds all beauty. Shhh speak no more.

Silent Death... Copyright 2007
Peer through the windows; Wipe away the rain; The drops that flow Down each pane. Look close- for it's dark! The flame's gone out; There is no spark; Not even a sound. Hide from the light, It shows the fears. Dark as night; To hide the tears. Crouch in silence. No one hears The gentle cadence Of sobs and tears. Loneliness consumes the soul. Icy fingers grip the heart- Squeezing 'til all is cold, And the soul slowly parts.

Silent Day
Silent Day The wind whispers gentle through the trees making them sing. Cool shadows cover the still quiet pool in evening shade. An almost calm silence fills the air except for the gentle sounds of the forest creatures. A resounding crack disturbs the silence causing a hush to fill the air. Buzzing insect, croaking frogs, chattering birds all fall silent. As if holding their collective breath waiting to see what has disturbed the peaceful day. Trembling and unsteady on quivering legs stumbles forth a new born foal. Looking around with wide frightened and unsure eyes as if to ask his mother is it safe. With softened eyes and gentle nudge she exclaims it is safe my child. Softly slowly stumbling to waters edge the foal creeps. All the creatures great and small hold still as if not to frighten the new babe. Slowly bowing down his head he sips from the cold clear water. When he is done like a creeping mist they vanish into the silent forest. As se

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Silence
Untwist the desires The sprial trouble spinning out of control The storm is coming in There is silence Only the drop of the rain can be heard Oh bloody hand as we can see What has happened? The door flew open but no sound was heard written and created by me

Silence
the silence is a frieght train a loud bell that cannot be shut off The silence is a thunderstorm, pouring down on top of my head The silence is the loudest part of the night the Silence my true hearts delight The Silence is a youthful peer upsetting a growth period that never seems to subside. The silence is the only thing keeping my eye lids open The silence is the only thing that keeps me from breathin, The silence is worse than that of arsenic, it poisons more slowly that any poison The silence is something I try to break the silence is something I try to face The Silence is something I cannot Face The silence is something ive tried beating in race but never succeeds to myself disgrace so here I sit again the Silence drowning me carrrying me under like a victim to the sea.

Silent Reflection
Silent reflection For just a while, calm your thoughts. In this moment, simply be. There is much in your life, and there is much more to come. Yet you have always been, and you always are, more than enough. For a moment, let go of the way you appear and the things you've done. Feel the truth and power of who you are. In silence, there is much you can know. Beyond thought, there is much you can understand. Touch the person who always lives inside the person you are. Be immersed in the beauty and wonder of being. Feel the strength that is always there. And know that whatever may come, all is well. -- Ralph Marston

Silent
Silent The silent teardrops falling down the silent cries make no sound the silent life around me dies the silent woman next to me sighs The silent words are never spoken Only thought in mind the silent dreams are never revealed but only left behind. The silent hearts will go on beating but whom are they beating for the silent kisses go on happening behind the silent door. The silent life that I lead will only be for me in the silent night I go To that only I can see. And after the silent life is over And I am all but a memory Of the silent woman I was Not the woman I could be.

Silent...
Hush now dont cry Wipe away the teardrop from your eye Youre lying safe in bed It was all a bad dream Spinning in your head Your mind tricked you to feel the pain Of someone close to you leaving the game of life So here it is, another chance Wide awake you face the day Your dream is over...or has it just begun? Theres a place I like to hide A doorway that I run to in the night Relax child, you were there But only didnt realize it and you were scared Its a place where you will learn To face your fears, retrace the tears And ride the whims of your mind Commanding in another world Suddenly, you hear and see This magic new dimension I will be watching over you I am gonna help you see it through I will protect you in the night I am smiling next to you...in silent lucidity If you open your mind for me You wont rely on open eyes to see The walls you built within Come tumblng down, and a new world will begin Living twice at once you learn You're safe from pa

Silence....
I want to fuck you into silence. .. ...... Until you cannot make a sound. .. ...... So that your words cannot be found. ...... Not in the heavens or on the ground. .. ...... There is nothing to be said. ...... Steal every thought from inside your head..... I want to fuck you into silence. ...... you always have words .. ...... in your night and your play, .. ...... in your work and your day, .. ...... you always got something to say. ...... I want to fuck into silence. ...... Until none of your lips can speak. .. ...... ...Yeah... .. ...... I want to do it just that deep..... I want to be fucked into silence. ...... Actions speaking. .. ...... Body reaching. .. ...... Licks on flesh .. ...... doing the teaching. ...... Thrusts inside you doing all my preaching. .. ...... Until you can't even sa

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Ive been in my office today contemplating and musing... its amazing how a simple twist in the events of life can distort even that greatest of all truths, love. that simple dynamic that we all seek so desperately, yet reject so quickly. and.... you know, its amazing how I have learned so skillfully, when and how to hide from my own emotions.... lately, I barely smile, when amused..... and when sad, I cry alone. Lately, I prefer solitude over companionship. I have learned you must be coy, and so ever skillful… to hide from your own emotions. an realization and understanding its sadness that you bury so deep, hidden in your soul, then there are the words you want to say and can't. and the words you don't want to say and do..... and ultimately....I realized... I really love music, and my books, and even talk radio, but most of all I love the silence in life. the wind outside, the

Silent Screams
Many times I've called your name. Its feels like I'm going insane. So quiet and alone I scream in a such a high pitched tone. I can't even hear the sound of my own voice. Blood rushes down my back, You kiss me lightly upon my neck. I never thought you'd be the one, to have done what you have done. The blade is red as I now lay dead. Yet I can still see you You look at your hands you can't believe what you've done. You took my body and closed my eyes You held me tight and told your lies. You even cried but the real tears were mine. Now you try to beg back my life, which you took with a knife,through my heart, with your lies. Poem By Tammy C.

Silent Tears
I scream I shout I beg I cry, I cling to all my fears. I dare not do so audibly, so silent are my tears. Have I shared too much? or not enough? I wish to know my dear. The moments fly, the days go by, and yet still no relief. The key you hold to free my bonds, to use would be so brief. I ask you now I ask you please just tell me your desire. To leave you be, or bend my knee, and choose you for my Sire? For what you've shown me you could be, I've waited for so long. Through out the years I've hid my tears and silently I've longed. To find myself so willingly submitting as your whore. This one thing, for no man have I ever done before. Was it quest or mere conquest that led you to my path? Should I continue waiting here? or suffer you my wrath?

Silence, They Say,is The Voice Of Complicity-leonard Peltier
Silence, they say, is the voice of complicity.But silence is impossible.Silence screams.Silence is a message,just as doing nothing is an act.Let who you are ring out & resonatein every word & every deed.Yes, become who you are.There¡¯s no sidestepping your own beingor your own responsibility.What you do is who you are.You are your own comeuppance.You become your own message.You are the message.In the Spirit of Crazy HorseLeonard PeltierLeonards voice from inside the cage asks you," What will you do now ."Be the change, question everything, its your duty as a citizen.Be one voice if in your heart you can stand in support.Join your voice with our's and together we can create change.AIM for Freedom for Leonard Peltier A invitation to be part of the movement from BEN CARNES"For more background, go to the official website for Leonard Peltier. visit: http://www. whoisleonardpeltier. infoFor further information or to become part of the healing.... I continue to encourage others to submit an

The Silent One
THE SILENT ONE Who lives inside of you? Do you even really know? Have you ever talked to the one that always talks to you? Priorities stacked with proper perspective, your battleground or so it seems. The zest for life rises in you again and again dismissing the one inside to go! Overpowered by your own self-greed but where does the silent one keep disappearing to? The silent one holds your every single thought, even all of your dreams! What is it that lives inside of you? What makes you even want to breathe? Have you ever really felt the one who always feels you? Sweet innocence stands in the way of pure pleasure, your battleground or so it seems! A blissful moment in the hands of the one inside vanished again without a trace or lead! Consumed and self-gratified, but where does the silent one keep going to? The silent one holds your every thought, even the ones you clearly demean! Who gives you to you? Hav

Silence
Silence alone again, it starts again these voices all around me how do I start to block it out when it's something that I cannot see how much control it takes each day to try to act like it's " alright" when my mind's twisting, lashing out you know when I'm too weak to fight cause thats when things...go kinda wrong when I'm not myself, well thats what's said thats when my mind starts breaking down you wouldn't believe all the shit in my head like a hostage I sit here and watch it all crumble the whispers of demons... they flutter my soul thats when I begin to start wanting for nothing to silence the dreams... the mind out of control...

~silent Tears..~
the distant murmurs the hateful glances one gets used to it as time soon passes- words let out among the few spoke without meaning tend to stick like glue- one gets used to it they soon get by but no one can hear the silent tears you cry- they find their way upon your cheek silently falling while inside you scream- their presence known as you fight to hide it but when a silent tear falls how can you deny it.. ~Candyce~

Silent Angel
They're around us and within us Though we haven't got a clue Just exactly what they're up 2 But we do know what they do They comfort us while mourning And rejoice with us when blessed They move with grace and majesty And are on a special quest A quest to help a love one A quest to help a friend Their deeds don't go unnoticed And their bonds with us wont end We can see them if we choose to But it our own conscious choice But no matter what we choose to do We'll always hear their voice A voice that says "I Love You" And you're going to make it though Just be the best that you can be And do whatever you can do A voice that says" You're worth it" And someday you will see But until the day you understand Just put your trust in me A voice that's soft and smoothing Though it's very hard to hear But if we listen with our hearts That voice becomes quite clear It took me years to find my angel For he was silent for so long But the day I choose to meet him I knew th

Silently I Die
Silently I Die Current mood: cold Category: Writing and Poetry Wh..spered Shadows haunt my dreams S..lent Screams ..nvade my conc..ousness Lonel..ness and Despa..r my fa..thfull compan..ons S..lently .. D..e A L..fe once l..ved A Future once faced A Past never end..ng S..lently .. D..e A Tear never shed A Laugh never heard A Feel..ng never felt S..lently .. D..e Swell..ng Darkness all around Ravenous Anger ..n a ball Mortal Terror grabb..ng hold S..lently .. D..e One Last breath One Last scream One Last cr..mson drop S..lently .. D..E

Silence
Everyone wonders why I don't talk much Is it that I dont know what to say? It is that I see so many people that are mistreated and the only weapon I have is my silence. Silence has always been thought of as accepting things. Silence for me is a way of fighting back for all those that can not fight. I was so very glad when BlackFire came out with the song Silence is a Weapon as I have used this statement forever. If you havent heard this song please listen to it.

Silent Scream
Wait, listen, can you here that? There it is again! Somebody screaming so loud they are not heard. When the soul aches so deep that it screams out in pain it usually falls on deaf ears. The kind of emptiness that one feels when they have no one to turn to. Hold on before you say something like well she should have known I would have been there for her. All she had to of done was to ask. Not to say that one should feel bad if they didn't have a relationship with them in that way. But do take a moment to stop and check, is there somebody in your life that if they were hurting you would see it. No I mean really think that though. We all would like to pride ourselves in our level of relationship power. But if we are really honest with ourselves we are just giving polite lip service. So would you see the hurt and then would you know what to do or how to help them? If we were true to what we give our high level of friendship credit for should they really need to ask? Ultimitly we are

Silence
She can't handle it when I'm silentTakes to the extreme now it's violent The words waste awayEating at me day after dayHer words pierce like a fluteI sit back dying as a muteIncreasingly driving her insaneLack of my words caused her painStuck in this life it's a rat raceAlways searching for a happier placeIs the grass greener on the other side?Forever in my silence I will hideAll she does is talk talk talkPushing me out forcing me to walkWhy is she forcing me to speak?Why am I lame and weak?No longer living in fearListen and my words they will appear.By Dakken Dedicated to RCH

Silent Lucidity
Hush now, don't you cry wipe away the teardrop from your eye. Yo're lying safe in bed It was all a bad dream spinning in your head. Your mind tricked you to feel the pain of someone close to you leaving the game of life. So here it is, another chance wide awake you face the day. Your dream is over.... or has it jus begun. Theres a place I like to hide a doorway that I run through in the night Relax child, you were there But only didn't realize it and you were scared It's a place where you will learn To face your fears, retrace the years And ride the whims of your mind. Commanding in another world Suddenly, you hear and see This magic new dimention. I will be watching over you I am gonna help you see it through I will protect you in the night I am smiling next to you.... in silent lutidity If you open your mind for me You won't rely on open eyes to see The walls you built within come tumbling down and a new world will begin. Living twice at once you learn you

Silent Thoughts
A simple thought of you and I'm gone again,Just thinking about your sweet face.Wishing I could touch your body,While giving you kisses all over the place.I'd caress your back,As you stare into my eyes.The thought of you here next to me,Puts my body in a rise.Your hands all over my skin,While your tongue traces my lips.The feeling begins to intensify,As you move just past my hips.I imagine you inside of me,And I let out a slight moan.The thought of you making love to me,Begins to set the tone.Slower in the beginning,I want to feel your every thrust.Your kissing my neck now,As you touch me on my bust.I run my fingers through your hair,As you breathe into my ear.I bite down on my lower lip,Just wishing you were here.You pick up the pace now,And I begin to lose control.I imagine your face looking down at me,As the ecstasy takes its toll.You rub my face with your hands,And softly kiss me on my cheek.You can tell just by my smile,How much the thought of you makes me weak.I take a breath and

Silent Pain
Silent pain deep inside no where left to hide Tear drops leave my pillow soaked jus happens with no provoke Asked so many times to be tol all will be fine But it don matta no more cos now ive once and for all shut that open door Eyes finally grow heavy meds kickin in soon ile be asleep an for a while at least i wont feel a thing, only problem is some pain will go others always lay deep with in Loosin faith i neva thought i would but now realise this maybe i shud While sum chose fantasy i choose real and wit me i have set the final deal Wishes just don cum true not old ones and definately not new.

"silent Hardships"
"A person is made of many things, none of which can be seen @ a glance, even the sun shines in the darkest places given time n' the chance". "When judging some1 first take in account the conditions from which they've prevailed, there ability 2 keep the faith not just in victory but when they fail". "Tell them please dont worry, theres no need 4 caution here, 4 I was born an honorable human so theres nothing 4 them 2 fear". "NEVER judge a book by its cover, i'm sure they have heard that b4, & what would life be like 4 us, if we were all 2 scared 2 explore"."So dare 2 do what no 1 has done, get 2 know me b4 u judge me, 9 times out of 10 we'll become friends, & in time it would'nt be so bad n' maybe u 2 will love me"!

Silent Warrior
Long ago, for many yearsWhite men came in the name of GODThey took their land, they took their livesA new age has just begunThey lost their GODS, they lost their smilethey cried for help for the last time.Liberty was turning into chainsBut all the white men saidThat's the cross of changesIn the name of GOD - The fight for goldThese were the changes.Tell me - is it right - In the name of GODThese kind of changes ?They tried to fight for libertyWithout a chance in hell, they gave up.White men won in the name of GODWith the cross as alibiThere's no GOD who ever triedTo change the world in this way.For the ones who abuse His nameThere'll be no chance to escapeOn judgement dayIn the name of GOD - The fight for goldThese were the changes.Tell me - Is it right - In the name of GODThese kind of changes ?Tell me why, tell me why, tell whyThe white men said:That's the cross of changes ?Tell me why, tell me why, tell why,In the name of GODThese kind of changes.

Silent Thoughts
A simple thought of you and I'm gone again,Just thinking about your sweet face.Wishing I could touch your body,While giving you kisses all over the place. I'd caress your back,As you stare into my eyes.The thought of you here next to me,Puts my body in a rise. Your hands all over my skin,While your tongue traces my lips.The feeling begins to intensify,As you move just past my hips. I imagine you inside of me,And I let out a slight moan.The thought of you making love to me,Begins to set the tone. Slower in the beginning,I want to feel your every thrust.Your kissing my neck now,As you touch me on my bust. I run my fingers through your hair,As you breathe into my ear.I bite down on my lower lip,Just wishing you were here. You pick up the pace now,And I begin to lose control.I imagine your face looking down at me,As the ecstasy takes its toll. You rub my face with your hands,And softly kiss me on my cheek.You can tell just by my smile,How much the thought of you makes me weak. I ta

Silent Cell Phone Complex
Silent Cell Phone Complex I’m so disappointed… in people, once again. What is a “friend?” That word doesn’t exist in my life… By my definition, I don’t know what it feels like to have a friend. I always imagined that friendships would be “even”. In other words, both sides of the street are equal, instead of being a one sided road. People use that cliché saying, but they don’t live up to it. Perhaps I’m the fool for upholding the “fairness” in the relationship. I’m starting to think that relationships are closer to being pimps and bitches. You’re either the pimp, the big dog, or you’re the bitch, who ends up being the slave. There is no, I’ll scratch your back if you scratch mine. There’s only, I scratch your back, then you run off after feeling relieved. Why are people so selfish like that? Time and time again, I’ve observed people… humanity is failing.

Silence Is Golden
Never tell him you luv him. Bury the secret deep in your heart. Once the words are spoken reality is given the opportunity to enter your dreams so the color fades like a dying rose. Just a thought to add...Seeing him everyday...Whether in reality or just in the cyber world...Makes it hard to keep the silence...But the fear of losing a friend locks the lips quite well Adding another thought to this...Letting someone else in on the secrets of your heart...Confiding in them can backfire even worse...Esp when they ridicule you for how you feel...No matter how many people have went thru similar situations as you have...It is a totally different experience for each and every person...Some survive and go on...And others are scarred for life Additional thought: When that person comes back to apologize after ripping your soul to shreds it really means nothing...It is just a reminder of the pain they inflicted when they swore they were a friend and would never hurt you...Apparently my definit

Silent Sacrifice
I do not enjoy existing this way, Hiding in the shadows from the light of day. Unseen by those I see yet felt by those I touch, I live in a world where war governs much With my weapon in hand and many faces in my head, I look them in the eyes, those who’s blood I’ll shed. For I feel no pain and feel no hate, Towards those who’s life I’m about to take. I am the hand of God; I am the dealer of fate. From a distance, in the trees and shadows I wait. With a round in the chamber and the bolt locked tight, I look them in the eyes through my telescopic sight. They do not see me; they have nothing to say, To the sniper in the bushes 500 yards away.

Silence In The Dark
Silence In The Dark As I sit alone in my unlit room The shadows creep upon me My overstuffed chair caresses my drunken body Shivering in my diluted-ness Sounds are many; not to be heard Forms of strange creatures outside my window Footsteps in the hall Concerned friends wanting to help Shut all the bad Feeling for a moment of time Childhood dreams only a part from the past Raggedy Ann, my old comforter

Silent Scream
the whole world trembled with every breath you took, as you moved to move away from me, the fabric of my little world shook, i could not look away as the chaos came down like rain, i wanted to scream out in agony, to make this someone else's pain, but i bit my tongue, i said nothing, i silenced as much as i could dare, i could not cry out as i wanted to, i dared not to show i cared, fairness was my every intention, every sob that came but escaped, i never meant to use my tears against you, i never intended to wound or manipulate, running away didn't work, and throwing things around wouldn't help, i sat in my own puddling tears, a whimpering wolf, no, but a whelp, just a lost little puppy, no ferocity left in this heart, listening as you moved away from me, breaking my world and my heart, i bit my tongue, my soul bled from the effort of saying nothing to save myself, watching as you took my every joyful moment, tucked it all away as memories, on a shelf, i

Silent Love
Have you ever been silently in loveWith someone you can never have?So close you can touch her handYet, so far to feel her heart?Have you ever lived in pretenseQuietly loving without any condition?A feeling of love that's unknownHiding it, not knowing for how long.Have you ever fallen deeplyLoving the person unconditionally?So afraid to say what you feelActing normal, keeping things still.Have you ever been hurt unintentionallyBut put on a smile, pretended to be happy?Deep inside you're in pain and sufferingBut outside you're jolly and laughing.Why does holding her hand feel so right?Your heart smiles everytime she's at sightHearing her sweet voice makes your dayHope you can hug her in a special way.

Silence Is Golden (originally Posted On Tears Of An Angel Profile August 18 2009)
Never tell him you luv him. Bury the secret deep in your heart. Once the words are spoken reality is given the opportunity to enter your dreams so the color fades like a dying rose. Just a thought to add...Seeing him everyday...Whether in reality or just in the cyber world...Makes it hard to keep the silence...But the fear of losing a friend locks the lips quite well

Silent Civilian "live Again"
This is a band from California who is AMAZING. Not only do they put on one hell of a show they are all stand up guys who love their fans. If you ever get the chance you should check out a show.

A Silent Whisper
I remember a timewhen rain poured from over head,its every drop embracing me like cold arms...Your voice like an ever silent whisper to me,holding back a mixture of amber and melody...your eyes grow bright as if the sun were no more,leaving behind a hint of what beauty you posses...Your smile touching upon my every dream,It makes me think of a time when warm rain softly hit my skin,making it impossible to go inside...My silent whisperhas gone unheard

Silent Screams
Look at me, im chasing after dreams left in the storm... What i am is all that matters now...the lies are gone Tempting fate and losing friends along the way i love.. Youll never know..,my life means everything. Still i scream because theirs nothing left to do until the end. The world goes on.. with all that ive become.. still i scream inside, for all the pain ive taken hasnt changed...

Silently Killing Your Conscious~ By Jd
How can one learn whats never shown, Standing here on your own, You act like you know me but im not here. How could the world want me to change, When their the ones who stay the same? All you wanted me to be has came crashing down and now your first defense is to find someone to blame. Your words are just whispers and lies, I dont care for you enough to take it to heart, You dont know me well enough to understand that after your beating i'll still be standing right here. What could you possibly think of saying, I wont listen to your words anyway it goes, I am not bitteri am just a complicated spirit and i have no fear of facing the world alone. I do not have to show my ass to prove a point, Lets not make this a game, The world cannot bend me to be a puppet, I'll rip my limbs from strings attached. You cannot take me and throw me away, I am an entity thats right to you i'll never exist, You try pretending your so happy, Yet your so quick to rip out someones heart in th

Silent Bidders Contest!
Silent Bidders Contest Details: To bid in this contest you must send your bid to me as a private message. (Subject line; SBC) No SB's and do not leave bid here. Contest will go from today till 11:59 pm Jan. 8, 2010. I will Announce the winner here as well as send a private message to the winner. You are bidding on me! If you bid on me this is what you will get; 1 sfw salute 50 of my 11' s every day for a week 1 pimpout every day for a week Your name in mine for a week If bid is cash value: You will recieve all the above + 1 nsfw Salute your name and photo on my page profile linked to my page

Silent Cry
No one understood her,they never saw the fall,she took the day he left her,once and for all. the days they dragged on slowly,she bravely hid the tears,so that no one would see,how hurt she really was. she found ways to help the pain,like cutting open veins,watching the red blood flow,down her pale flesh.

Silence...
Silence... Silence a word I cannot bear Hanging wasted in empty air We wait, we watch, we wait, we see I'd wait forever but that is me. Hoping, wishing, too much thinking Wanting, needing all but sinking I don't want to go down Hold fast to my soul, so I do not drown. I should not need saved, by you least of all When you do not write And you do not call. I can get through this, I've done it before I'll do it forever, no doubt do it some more. I don't want to tell you, the words I can't say I want you to know without words anyway. I wish you could feel that you're more than a vision More than a thought, a gesture, or reason You are who you are, will never be another And I'd never let you, else you'd not be my lover.

Silence
I sit alone pondering the road my life has taken. The wind blows through the curtains and windows. Birds chirping outside with the song of spring rising. My mind seems clear but not clear enough to make the decisions within my life that matter. I believe I know what I want. Then something happens and I am undecided again. I don't know what to do at times. I love and then I am not sure how. I wonder at times what my purpose in life is. I have always thought that the purpose that my life had taken was that of helping others. I help yet I receive nothing in return and I expect nothing either. I just wish that those around me in my life would just say thank you. Thank you for everything that you do. For making dinner so everyone is fed. Thank you for washing clothes so that we put clean clothes upon our bodies. Dinner was good. I would like to hear the words that I am appreciated by those that I do things for. Will I ever hear those words? Probably not. Will someone ever thank me for the t

Silence Isnt So Golden...
My hands are tied and my mouth sewn shutthe silence they put me in keeps me stuckthe more i try the more i diewondering what i did wrong and whythe thoughts that i have are made by youmy anger flowing forth like a flood its truelock up my soul and silence my heartwhen will you all see that its black and darktry as i may to get myself heardsilenced again when i shouldnt be hurtmy say in life has never been truebecause in the end i am to you but a foolbut the pain you cause me just to be rightkeeps pushing me furthrt into the nightstill i keep silent for tis a golden rulestupider i get for listening to youi see the world for the evil that it bringsbet when i share it away they all springmy soul entrapped needs to be set freeyou wont like it when my mind can seeyour true faces of doubt and shamein the end it is you, not I to blame

The Silent Ranks
This is a Poem given to the wives deployment day. This is for all the Military Wives around the world. The Silent Ranks I wear no uniforms, no blues or armygreens, but I am in the military in the ranksrarely seen. I have no rank upon myshoulders. Salutes I do not give. But the military world is the place where I live. I'm not in the chain of command, orders Ido not get. But my husband is the one whodoes, this I cannot forget. I'm not the one whofires the weapons, who puts my life on the line. But my job is just as tough, I'm the onethat's left behind. My husband is a patriot, a brave andprideful man. The call to serve his country,not all can understand. Behind the lines I seethe things needed to keep this country free.My husband makes a sacrifice, and for love, so do we. I love the man I married. Our freedom is his life, but I stand among the silent ranksknown as The Military Wife.

The Silent Treatment
A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were giving each other the silent treatment. Suddenly, the man realized that the next day, he would need his wife to wake him at 5:00 AM for an early morning business flight. Not wanting to be the first to break the silence (and LOSE), he wrote on a piece of paper, 'Please wake me at 5:00 AM.' He left it where he knew she would find it. The next morning, the man woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 AM and he had missed his flight Furious, he was about to go and see why his wife hadn't wakened him, when he noticed a piece of paper by the bed. The paper said, 'It is 5:00 AM. Wake up..' Men are not equipped for these kinds of contests.

Silent Alarm
...the door behind him. He leaned against it, feeling the heat from the day beating upon it's exterior, as the cool wave of air from inside sent a chill over his body. An empty feeling came over him, and he wondered if this would be the first step that led to the end. This was not a new thought, however. He often worried that the walk down that path had started, for days at a time he would think that this would be the last time, but then he would see her again and things would be better than ever before. He walked into his bedroom and carefully positioned himself, for he did not feel he had the heart to take off his shoes. The soft fabric felt cool against his body, he could feel it drawing the heat of the day away from him. How easy it would be to slip into sleep, to pass the time in oblivion. Sleep would not drive the feeling away, though, it would just hide it for a few hours. Letting himself sink further into the soft cushion of the pillows, his feet hanging off the edge of the be

Silenced Screams
A look from you is as blinding as the sun,As stunning as your eyes I lose myself in.A look from you is as pure as the clear blue sky,As isolating and binding as the ties I'm in,When I'm with you.Every minute I'm not around you,I feel like I left something behind.Every time I'm not looking at you,I feel like I am blind.A smile from you is as electrifying as the moon,As beautiful as the moonlight that shimmers off your skin.A smile from you is as calming as the stars in the sky,As cruelly wonderful as the world I'm in,When I'm with you.For you are the star in my lifeAn angel in the skyWhat do I have to sacrifice?For you, I would die.I've tried, but I can't flyNo use, just hurting me moreYou're my angel in the skyHere I am, tied to the floor.You leave me here, standing in the rainYou leave me here, staring at the skyYou leave me here, in darkness and painYou leave me here, all alone to die.I'm soaked in blood of shattered dreams I'm drenched in tears of silenced screamsLooking at the star

The Silence
The silence is deafening! Thoughts slowly choking me out into a deathly numbness. Every beat of my heart, I feel it slowly cracking. When will this wound heal? Passing it off to others in hope that they can heal the crack. Temporary contentment. Short-lived happiness. Maybe it should be locked away, buried and left to heal itself. Always seeking others happiness, ready to please instantly. When will it be concerned with its own wellness? The light is less bright. Turn your eyes to the darkness within.

Silence
Dreamlike silence shrouds my sullen worldWith loneliness keeping me companyA feeling of dejection creeps inside meAs a moment of mourning shares the tearful reality I find myself in solitudein the vast expanse of immense emptinessQueries overflowing, wailing and wonderingfor things still left unspoken All the things turn out to bebleary, bleak and drearyAs tears trickle tenderlyKnowing failure has come my way

"silence"
Here I sit in silence I'm singing sepressing songs smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer. There are five guys that say they love me but I don't understand why I'm always alone. If five people love you then why would yoou be sitting in silence. The week is just starting and it's already hell for me. I just don't understand life is so messed up sometimes but for me it's usually always or most of the time, but why ?

Silent Seduction
How is it possible that words on a screen can make me hot and wet? He scarcely knows I exist. And yet I want him. Want him with a longing that transcends anything I’ve felt before. Surely it’s ridiculous to want someone I’ve never even seen in person this much. So many nights I lay there touching myself, dreaming about his hands on me. His warm breath caressing my skin. His tongue touching me in the most intimate of places. The opportunity to be in the same place as him exists. And then? Would I play the shrinking violet or the smouldering temptress? So easy to write the temptress. Easier still to act the violet. A lack of confidence consumes me. What would I like to do with him? I think one full day and night would suffice. 24 hours to know him. To take my delicious time with every delicious inch offered. I really don’t think it’s too much to ask. The first touch- exquisitely prolonged, before a shred of clothing has been removed. A hand? A wrist? Run

The Silent Stallion
I find myself confused, which, if you know me like I know me... you probably don't... isn't that unusual. I tend to live in my own little world until some external event pulls me back into varying degrees of reality so I can evaluate whether to either interact or continue with my internally located thought processes. This can make me seem cool and distant, which I acknowledge must look that way to an external observer... but it's not anything anyone should take personally. Still with me? Okay! I was talking about being confused. It's quite often I run into people who don't get me, but the cases where I find someone (or in my case a group of people) even more confounding than myself are rare. And it wouldn't be an issue if they weren't so damned enjoyably interesting. I'm standing inside the doorway between two rooms at a party and I've found a room where I believe I want to be, but I'm not exactly invited into this part of the house. Conspicuously inconspicuous. I don't normally sh

Silent
silent whispers like silent dreams awake from the dreams and a world so sareen reality lacks the pure joy and bless awake to silent sobs silent screams of the love i miss hate to linger in a world where you don't exist i could numb my pain but it doesn't do the trick tears stain my check thinking of the days you were here with me everything reminds me of you so hard to find a reason too keep going waiting in agany for my final sleep to be at peace waiting too see your face again i long to hear your angels song

Silent Scream
Silent screamSplattered upon the wall was blood,Tears on the floor started to flood.From the dark a shadow appear,Thin and tall holding a spear.It tours over the room,With it's mysterous costume.The unknown comes without a face,With it's arm covered in lace.She sat there in fear,Because the face is not so clear.She pulls a blanket over her head,For what is comming is dead.The very life it destroys,All without a noise.The silent scream,All because nothing is what it seems.

Silence
I sit in silence these tears i hide For if i cry I would have to explain why.So deep inside there buried a place where they need to beBut with each tear they are slowing killing me.I long for approval to seek acceptance for the small things i do These tears come from each emotion that i feel deep in my heart and soulThey scream at me wanting to be released. Wanting to be be worthy wanting to be important. Wanting and Needing to matter. Wanting to be number one.So i sit in silence, wanting, waiting, The little girl inside just needs to be held and comforted, to tell her it's okwanting to feel your arms around me. To have reassurance that your still there Sometimes the emotions are frighting , scary, defening . I know I am not perfect but perfect love is what I crave. To know no matter how things are now that they will get better .Sometimes words can not explain enough how i feel, sometimes a touch can erase the pain sometimes all i need is is your embrace. Words can be tricky they can s

Silence
Do you know that silence speaks louder than any voice heard? The words you speak yes we hear them but the silence you deliever we feel. Words are just those and those alone, words. But when you put those words to actions it hits so much harder. And silence is an action like no other. The silence you give can be seen in many ways depending upon the one your delivering it to's emotional state. Sometimes silence we give out as a warning. Or we can give it out as a meaning. It all depends upon the person who is recieving it. How you wish to deliever your silence is what you know but not always what someone else will read into. Make sure when your giving out silence to those around you, you know where they stand and how they will react to it. Cause sometimes your silence will lead you to finding no one there to listen when you wish to speak words.

Silence Stirs...
Just as the match was lit he disappeared off into the unknown, leaving her waiting.. wanting more, Will he come back? She wondered as she went to lie down drifting off into a peaceful slumber. (My friend)..As she simply waits for him to enter, and have what belongs to him. She awakened slowly when she felt an undeniable presence, something she couldn't explain. A magnetic force pulling away capturing her body & soul. Silence stirs........ (It's funny, but not funny how we grow up to think of what we want out of life.. but not love. Love is a feeling, an emotion.. How we choose to feel it in our lives is up to us. And how we want it to make us feel is also up to us.)

Silent Words
You'll never hear the silent words I am speakingYou'll never feel the silent love I am feelingYou'll never fell the silent pain thats now my liveI'll never feel the silent joy of you as my wife. The sadness fill my soul, it clouds my lifeFe without you , what the point in life.My sadness builds from day to day.I don't want it to end, not in this way. My goal was never to let you down,it was for you to be aroundOh, yes my love I made mistakesmy judgment failed, but ne'r forsakes Oh yes my love I miss you so.And with these poems I let you knowbut will you read my words I writeI pray to God, each and every night So please forgive my humble souland start again, anew a common goaland if you love me , as I do youcome back to me. And say I do. Darling, my words fall silent. My life is meaningless without your love.Please search your soul. Forget what your head tells you follow your heart.

Silence
Poisonous Silence The poison of your silence courses through my veins... Making me sick in body as well as spirit... I feel it raging and burning thru me... Wondering if it will kill me... And almost hoping it does...

Silence
I sit here in silence, watching the world pass me by, I look up and sigh. Do I say goodbye, or just sit here and cry. I miss the way things use to be, wished you could see me. Just one more time, so that i know your fine. you made me laugh, even after the tears. you helped me to face my fears, through the years. lifes been tough, the road real rough. not sure which way to go. I seem to be lost, somewhere in time. I just want to run away, nothing left for me to say. So i sit here in silence watch the world go by, i look up and sigh. Do I say goodbye.

Silent Night ~pagan Version~
SILENT NIGHT ~PAGAN VERSION~ Silent night, Solstice NightAll is calm, all is brightNature slumbers in forest and glenTill in Springtime She wakens againSleeping spirits grow strong!Sleeping spirits grow strong!Silent night, Solstice nightSilver moon shining brightSnowfall blankets the slumbering EarthYule fires welcome the Sun's rebirthHark, the Light is reborn!Hark, the Light is reborn!Silent night, Solstice nightQuiet rest till the LightTurning ever the rolling WheelBrings the Winter to comfort and heal

Silence
Let out! Let it go! Violence, Kiss me Quiet noise surrounds us I scream so loud No one hears me Pay attention Nothing... Kiss me The demons claw at emptiness Stillness drowns out the populace Just space, kiss me Ear splitting night showers in Forgive and forget Hold tight All is lost It shatters, kiss me © Rhiannon Raventhorn, All rights reserved.

Silence And Loving It!
Silence can be a blessing. Or is it a curse? What would it be like to live in a silent world? Deafness has advantages and disadvantages. One of the disadvantages I have living in a silent world is people think I’m an ignorant jerk or I’m being rude to them when they try to get my attention and I don’t respond to them. One day while riding home on the bus, a person sat by me, and I didn’t realized he was talking to me. A few people in front of me gave me the look. You know the one, the look that says, “What’s wrong with you?” I looked to my left and right and then saw the person next to me had an angry face and his lips were moving. I shook my head, shrugged at him, and then pulled my notepad out to write him a note, “I’m sorry but I am deaf. May I help you?” Now the person was really mad because I had embarrassed him. Oops, not making a friend here. I also have poor skills with slang, sarcasm and vocabulary because

Silently
Im dying inside because of you, I silently cry as my heart breaks in two; I’m failing at life, No one can make me smile, No one besides you, Knows how to make my life worthwhile; Im suffocating from this silence, That we now share, A week ago it was perfect, Now you do not seem to care; No matter what I do, And no matter what I say, I cannot get you to speak to me, The silence grows stronger by the day; I don’t know what I have done, I don’t know what I should do, Should I stay here and wait? As my heart slowly breaks in two? Should I walk away forever? Should I lock away my heart? Should I stand here waiting, As you completely tare me apart; I do not know the answer, Because no matter how hard I try, I cannot get myself to say it, I cannot tell you Goodbye; I cannot walk away forever, Because I know that I’ll come back, I cannot wait here however, Because my heart is under attack; I cannot decide on w

Silence
Sitting here once again at a cross roads in my life. I am wondering so many things. I can't seem to get it right. I have made one decision tonight. I will no longer be walked on. I will no longer allow others to decide who I am as a person. I am stong, kind and unable to be anything but me. I am going to raise my son the best I can. He is a beautiful child who has a voice. He has a mind. I do not believe in a child being seen and not heard. I beleive in listening. If that makes me a messed up mom then so be it. I love my child and in my world he is all I need. During times of trouble I beleive God carries me. Tonight is one of those times. He will lead me down the path I am meant to be in. The crossraods will take me in a new direction. I am loved by my son and my family. Its all I need. My prayer tonight is that God leads me on. I give this to him. Amen.

The Silent
by Kenneth Matlock on Sunday, December 16, 2012 at 4:47am I wish something would show me a year away from now. I wish someone would tell me just exactly how. I don't know if I can keep it up much more. Everytime I think about it this feels just like before. What's to come tomorrow if I give up today. Will I ever be happy? Is there even a way? I can't wonder too much for it makes my insides sick. Also, if I ask about it she makes me look like a dick. So I write this stupid shit as if it made a damn at all. It keeps me feeling like a fool running blind before the fall. Sometimes it just sucks that way not knowing a damn thing. Not having a reason to smile or rarely ever sing. Maybe having people like me makes the world go round. People who trudge through this world without making a sound.

Silent Treatment
Never ask bout the tales of the heart. It's darkness in that reading. No warmth from the start. So if you judge the cover, the book may cause you harm. A glitch in your future like a reading of your palms. It don't look good for you. So let me check the cards. No aces in your kingdom, so go head fold your arms. As bare as the cupboard in the home of your moms, who barely makes do even with three jobs. That's hard work killing oneself for a life a calm. But the smallest things are worth it, our bunkers to your bombs. Hidden beneath the surfaces like deceit beneath your charm. So we never under your spell. Not even if you use Harry's wand. Our broomsticks, we using infusing what soothing. With feelings of doing whats proving of ruling our world with love, respect, and yet. The whips on our backs wont ever stop us from that.....pain brings understanding on how to live. Pleasure greatest effort is in the will to want to give.

Silent Treatment
A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were giving each other the silent treatment. The next week the man realized that he would need his wife to wake him at 5.00 am for an early morning business flight to Chicago. Not wanting to be the first to break the silence, he finally wrote on a piece of paper, "Please wake me at 5.00 am." The next morning the man woke up, only to discover it was 9.00am, and that he had missed his flight. Furious, he was about to go and see why his wife hadn't woken him when he noticed a piece of paper by the bed ... it said... "It is 5.00am; wake up."

Silence
what do you do when the world seems to be against you when everything goes wrong no matter what you do who do you turn to when everyone turns their back when your lost how do you get back on track when your stuck in the mud and your sinking fast wondering how long it will last your back against the wall, pain in your head making you wish that you were dead when your all alone and bleeding slow where do you run, where do you go when your bones ae broken and your torn inside when theres noone to help you and nowhere to hide when the moon turns black and the sun burns red what will silence the screaming in your head

Silent Tears
Silent tears she cried all alone lost in her thoughts .. fear was all in her mind.. her nightmare could be over ... if only she had the courage .. too many times she broken down and cried .. too many times she listened to his lies .. over , over she tried so hard .. to make it all work but it still fell apart .. it was so over .. She no longer loved him , She knew how much it hurt .. She there was no future there .. there was only past .. past pain , past hurt Nothing she alone could do to make it better The next step seemed so hard to take on her own ... but then she wasn't alone .. but she was still scared .. No scars on the outisde , all were deep within . where noone could see .. She hated pity .. She despised it ...She hated asking for help Her own private nightmare ... One wish she wished she could wake up from .. and it would be all over ... She need courage more then anything , she needed courage to take the steps one

The Silent Anhaltende Krieg Zwischen Apple Iphone Und Android Smartphones
Heutzutage ist es schwer, von einem Mann ohne Handy zu denken. Die meisten Menschen sind mit Smartphones, wie sie mit verschiedenen Anwendungen. Zwei Smartphones sind die Erfassung der mobilen Markt gerade jetzt. Einer von ihnen ist das iPhone von Apple und andere Android von Google. Es ist ein stiller Krieg zwischen diesen beiden erstaunlichen Smartphones sowie Android-basierte Tablet-PC und iPad. Beide sind das beliebteste Handy dieser Generation. Hier sind einige Vergleiche zwischen diesen beiden Ger?ten nach Lisa, PR Manager von Ankaka.com. In iPhone, finden die Funktionalit?t Option ist sehr hart und z?h. Auf der anderen Seite ist es einfach und bequem für die android user. Android-Handys Anwendungen sind Open Source. Im Gegenteil, iPhone auf geschlossenen Anwendungen. Wenn Sie den Quellcode herunterladen m?chten, ist es viel einfacher in Androiden als iPhone. In iPhone Quellcode herunterladen, müssen Sie zun?chst Google besuchen und dann herunterladen. Daher kann gesagt werden,

Silent Hill
In the beginning, people had nothing. _ Their bodies ached, and their hearts held nothing but hatred. They fought endlessly, but death never came. They despaired, stuck in the eternal quagmire. _ A man offered a serpent to the sun, and prayed for salvation. A woman offered a reed to the sun, and asked for joy. _ Feeling pity for the sadness that had overrun the earth; God was born from those two people _ God made time, and divided it into day and night. God outlined the road to salvation, and gave people joy. And God took endless time away from the people. _ God created beings to lead people in obedience to her. The red god; Xuchilbara. The yellow god; Lobsel Vith _ Many gods and angels. _ Finally, God set out to create Paradise, where people would be happy just by being there. But there, God’s strength ran out, and she collapsed. _ All the world’s people grieved at

“the Silence,…of,…peace!”…
“THE SILENCE,…OF,…PEACE!”…How young,…was He;How short,…His time.A pulse-beat,…thru eons;He, the Star,…that night.From, His Father,…came, this Breath;Then, that,…Darkened-Day:For 3 hours,…He, suffered Death!...Had He,…not gone;This,…sure Way:Significance,…would, be lost.There would be,…Darkness;In our land,…even, today.No Faith,…to lift;No Heart,…found:Nothing,…But,…Loss!....Thank God,…for those;Precious years,…stored.For sparing,…Jesus;For you,…for me:And, for,…all, who’s been.Since before,…this World, was;Jesus’, Presence,…was real.These Two,…have always, Been!...Thru,…Darkened-Ages;He, has,…brought, His Light.Thru,…weary years;He’s brought,…us, rest.Thru,…our clamor;We,….knew, (Not):(“THE SILENCE,…OF,…PEACE&

Silent Cries At Night
12-2013 Michelle In my dreams I see shadows of you And in that moment I'm free Free from the tears and pain of reality That you are not here with me But when I wake I'm trapped once again Finding myself on the edge. Wishing that sleep had kept me So that I could be with you. I can not stand the distance between our hearts and minds. Just take me back to darkness And the safe place of my dreams. Tell me that you love me Before night turns to day Hurry my love tell me Before the light takes me away.

The Silhouette Of Me
Are you just another line on a piece of paper, A piece of paper that holds my soul, Are you just another scar burdening my heart, From red to black you change my blood. Are you just another person set to break me down? Make me crumble, wince in pain. Are you just another hopeless case? One to surround me in loneliness again. Are you just another burning feeling? That makes me nervous for no good reason? Are you just going to let me fall? While watching me hit the ground. --No-- You are more then just another line on paper, You are the whole story, You are the piece of tape, That holds my heart together. You are the one to pick me up, Whenever I am feeling down. You are not another hopeless case, You are my favorite company. You are the one that holds me close, The one that makes me happy, You were the one that let me fall, But you were there to catch me.

Silhouettes & You
You were my world, my occassional pain left me behind alone in the rain drunk with your residue i lie here waiting, stretched out and bruised as my existence is fading moondancing silhouettes were my friends and my foes they calm yet they taunt they amplify my woes "close your eyes sweetheart, let dream take you down, the wall is our dancefloor it was ours since sundown" the silhouttes and you are so much the same you love me, you suck me in then you make me insane. you'd love me at night then you'd be gone tomorrow they'd dance for me all night then hide under my pillow there's a difference, after all between the silhouettes and you they don't break my heart they just do what they do so just write the word "love" on a piece of scratch paper i'll bury it with your smile. and mark it "R.I.P Heartbreaker"

Silhoutte Of A Death
Silhouette of a Death For many years I could not see, The wreckage I laid behind me, Buried myself in a pool of red, Closing around me everyday, Fascinated with destruction, I will thrive in my own demise, Look at the choices I've made, Look at wounds of love and war All the silent screams, They could not change, The wind blows as it may, It leaves me to my fate, I cannot wish for another chance, My pride gets in the way, I can only fear, This is only but the beginning So I sit and lay in the waste, A product of my own unbecoming, Mesmerized by the fact I'm dying, I cannot live, In this trance that will not break, I cannot care, I scratch at this burning in my heart, Only knowing it gets worse All the silent screams, They could not change, The wind blows as it may, It leaves me to my fate, I cannot wish for another chance, My pride gets in the way, I can only fear, This is only but the beginning Only one thing I see but the end, One th

Silhoutte In My Dreams
SILHOUTTE IN MY DREAMS WONDERING WHY THE DISTANCE IS SO GREAT, BETWEEN OUR LIPS. DESTINED TO COLLIDE, WITH PASSION AND ROMANCE. A TENDER TOUCH FROM YOU. MAKES LIFE WORTH LIVING! YOUR THE AIR AT THE TOP OF THE MOUNTAIN. FOR NOW MY BREATHING PATTERNS CHANGE, AS I NEAR THE TOP. BREATHING HARDER&HARDER. TO CONSUME MORE YOU WITHIN ME. SO NOW THINGS GET PLEASANT. VEIWING YOU AS A WOMAN, LOVING YOU AS MY WOMAN, AND PROTECTING YOU AS MY QUEEN FOR THIS METAPHYSICAL BOND IS GOD SENT. LIFE IS GOOD, BUT UNITY MAKES IT PROFOUND. Jesus, Rivera Calderon Copyright ©2007 Jesus , Rivera Calderon

The Silhouettes Dance
Flickering candles give the room a warm glow Two figures, in love, cast their simple shadow Each look, each kiss, each slow sip of wine A courting ritual, the silhouettes do mime No facial expressions to help understand What’s to misread, a touch, a caress of the hand An exposed nipple meets first with fingertip Followed exquisitely, by the gentle breath from the lip The silhouettes continue their dance by candlelight Romance, fired by passion and love tonight A head falls back, a gasp of total rapture As the naval those loving lips do encapture Loving tones of soft sensual moans of desire Then darkness the candle has lost its fire No more do the silhouettes love and dance, but it’s said, The lovers themselves continued together in their bed.

Silhouette
I caught a glimpse of you the other day, I couldn't help but stare. You and her, together Holding each other, kissing each other, caring for each other. You stood there with her in your arms And my heart in your hands. I never meant to love you. I never intended to let you take my heart. And look at what I've done to myself, I let myself fall and I feel like I'll never stop. Standing there I felt like a fool, But to walk away would've meant The termination of myself. I watched as your silhouette was cast across me. And in an instant my knees buckled And I fell to pieces. I lay in a heap, unnoticed. And as I lay there motionless, dying inside and out Someone passing by kicks me to the side. There I stayed alone and abandoned. At a time like this I could really use my heart, But you still stand with my heart in your hands. I never meant to love you. I never intended to let you keep my heart And look what I've done to myself. But, then again I don't know h

Silhouette In Riddles
I look in your direction but the wind stopped me, I walk in the wooden door and hang up my coat, The TV is glowing; better than any kind of company,A secret life- that I breathe and run in with myself.A messed up kitchen, I forgot to clean last night;Dinner with friends- another day in black and white,Spoons and forks laying there- noodles and Olive oil,An Italian smell circles around in the air of the kitchen.A silver sink- with water pouring out of the faucet, I look; I can see my own reflection looking at me, My heart is torn- shattered into shards of glass, Someone is on my mind that I cannot have; myself.It's all just one big secret that I'm living here, Foot steps up the creaking stairs- white room, Lavender freshens the air; I'm tired of what I know, I'm tired of guessing the things that I don't know.I take my clothes off and sit on the edge of my bed, There is something on my mind- feelings so real, I think and think some more until I get frustrated,I saw the love of my life- a

Silhouette In My Dreams By Jesus Riveria Calderon
WONDERING WHY THE DISTANCE IS SO GREAT, BETWEEN OUR LIPS. DESTINED TO COLLIDE, WITH PASSION AND ROMANCE. A TENDER TOUCH FROM YOU . MAKES LIFE WORTH LIVING! YOUR THE AIR AT THE TOP OF THE MOUNTAIN. FOR NOW MY BREATHING PATTERNS CHANGE, AS I NEAR THE TOP.BREATHING HARDER&HARDER. TO CONSUME MORE YOU WITHIN ME. SO NOW THINGS GET PLEASANT. VEIWING YOU AS A WOMAN, LOVING YOU AS MY WOMAN , AND PROTECTING YOU AS MY QUEEN FOR THIS METAPHYSICAL BOND IS GOD SENT. LIFE IS GOOD , BUT UNITY MAKES IT PROFOUND. Copyright © 2009

The Silhouette
I wake and wipe the sleep from my eyesThrough blurred vision I see your silhouetteStanding in the open balcony doorwaySoft tufts of hair bouncing in the breezeMorning sunlight glimmersOff the bulge of your chestcasting even larger shadowson the bedroom floor.I stretch and rise, and sitting tall in my bedFeeling the gentle morning breeze caress my faceWhile songbirds sing their morning serenadeYour scent fills my sensesOh how it lights my soul with desireHow I long for you to hold meHow I need to feel your touchHow I need to hear your voice calling out my nameWhile gentle arms hold me close to your beating heartI step from my bedAnd turn to face the worldAnticipating the delightOf yet another glimpse of your formBut the door stands vacantCurtains blowing soft and free in the breezeHow empty is my heart, how lonely is my soulFor these shadows, these illusions of youNow swept away without a soundAre those I hold only in memoryGathered long before you and I did partLost forever except deep

The Silient Ranks
THE SILENT RANKS I WEAR NO UNIFORMS, NO BLUES OR ARMY GREENS BUT I AM IN THE MILITARY IN THE RANKS RARELY SEEN I HAVE NO RANK UPON MY SHOULDERS, SALUTES I DO NOT GIVE BUT THE MILITARY WORLD IS THE PLACE WHERE I LIVE I’M NOT IN THE CHAIN OF COMMAND, ORDERS I DO NOT GET BUT MY HUSBAND IS THE ONE WHO DOES, THIS I CAN NOT FORGET I’M NOT THE ONE WHO FIRES THE WEAPON, WHO PUTS MY LIFE ON THE LINE BUT MY JOB IS JUST AS TOUGH, I’M THE ONE THAT IS LEFT BEHIND MY HUSBAND IS A PATRIOR, A BRAVE AND PRIDEFUL MAN AND THE CALL TO SERVE HIS COUNTRY NOT ALL CAN UNDERSTAND BEHIND THE LINES I SEE THE THINGS NEEDED TO KEEP THIS COUNTRY FREE MY HUSBAND MAKES THE SACRIFICE, BUT SO DO OUR KIDS AND ME I LOVE THE MAN I MARRIED. SOLDIERING IS HIS LIFE BUT I STAND AMONG THE SILENT RANKS…..KNOWN AS THE MILITARY WIFE!

Silience
I sit alone, on a dark still day. Staring through the gloom , looking for a new way. My life has grow cold , seeming to stand still. theres nothing left, my heart ever wants to feel. The streets in my world empty, theres no life to be found. My roads traveled now emotionless, my thoughts don't make a sound. I look to the ocean but still theres nothing to see. Even the waves have died, lonelyness is all thats left for me. My silence is maddening rotting me to the core. Longing for the laughter that I cannot hear evermore.

Silk Scar
Silk scarf, noose knot, strung up Hands bound and above your head Now you see why I have hooks in the walls around the bed Do better then best, but don’t let on I’m not easily impressed If you’re serious about submitting Don’t question an order like it’s a request If you trip on your tip-toes I’ll have to slap at your tensed legs But if you’re good and you stay up I’ll still bite the back of your knees, and other parts of soft, sensitive flesh Just to watch you struggle to pass An impossible test Take you by the ankle, extend your leg behind you Pull up, and scratch at your thigh, exposed and stretched Nibble at the back of your neck, until you break out in goose-flesh Massage your pink wet, last leg of support is shaking Remove the binding from the wall Fall Body quaking Begin twisting you in beautifully uncomfortable positions Hog-tie you and wrap rope around your body Pleasing you at length, but just before completion Returning to slapping and pinching yo

Silk Girls
" 'Look!' cried Pudding. 'a silk girl!' The expression 'silk girl' is used, often, among bond-maids of the north, to refer to their counterparts in the south. the expression reflects their belief that such girls are spoiled, excessively pampered, indulged and coddled, sleek pets, who have little to do but adorn themselves with cosmetics and await their Masters, cuddled cutely, on plush, scarlet coverlets, fringed with gold. there is some envy in this charge, I think. more literally, the expression tends to be based on the fact that the brief slave tunic of the south, the single garment permitted the female slave, is often of silk. southern girls, incidentally, in my opinion, though scarcely worked as their northern sisters in bondage, a function of the economic distinction between the farm and city, are often worked, and worked hard, particularly if they have not pleased their Masters." Book 9, Marauders of Gor, page 144

Silk
I promise you will love this silk; will love the feel of it around your wrists and ankles. I promise you will beg for me; will beg me to hold you harder, kiss you harder, enter you. I promise I will slide like silk into and out of you and you will feel me as I knock that little guy right out of his boat... I promise that my tongue will make you squirm; my tongue will find your places and will make you wish you had just one hand free to push my head a little deeper, faster, deeper into you. But, I promise to go slowly and to make it last so long that the silk begins to fray and you are running out of sweat. I promise not to promise any more than I can deliver and to whisper all these words (into your ear) as smooth as silk. © All rights reserved Scott Adelmann

The Silk Handkerchief
A wife hands her husband a silk handkerchief and asks him, "Doesn't this belong to your secretary?" "Where did you find that?" he stutters. "I didn't," she answers, "The mail man found it on your night-stand."

Silk
silk Running your hand from the bottom of my foot massaging my calf sliding across my inner thigh where the skin is so silky makes me tremble across my ribs arching my back between my breasts catching my breath running your finger across the fullness of my lips I part them slightly swirling my tongue around your finger feeling your weight and skin pressing against me waking up with a shutter it was a dream

Silky Smooth.............
I'm sure you can guess where this is going. He hears me in the shower and as he always does, has to come in and take a peek at what I am doing. Um.... showering? I think he secretly hopes he will catch me doing something naughty, and join in, or at the very least, watch. I assure him if I intended to do that I'd give him ample time to get his ass in the shower with me, or again, at the very least, a time frame in which to "catch" me if that's his thing. (I suspect it is) Today I am shaving my legs and as the razor gets closer to my pussy he clears his throat. I look up and smile slyly. "Wanna watch?" I ask in my best vixen voice. "No." he answers and for just a split second my heart catches in my throat. "I want to do it." Oh, there's my heart, back in my chest and beating fast. "Really?" My grin shows him I'm all for it. "Yes, as soon as you are out of the shower, come to the bedroom." He says and leaves. I finish my shower quickly and towel dry my hai

Silken Nightmares
the past come home to roost lost dreams lingering desire feeding more than an ego boost fuel again for passion's fire flashback to a time gone by memories play tricks on the mind blurring the line between truth and lie as bodies caress and hips grind clinging to each other with all their might driven to the point they no longer care alive again for just this night lost to the call of their silken nightmare

Silks
Between the program, the television monitors, the highly-visible number of a horse's saddlecloth and the track announcer's call, it is pretty easy for the average fan to follow the progress of a particular horse throughout a race. But when horse racing first began in the early 18th century, there were no such things as program numbers, public address systems or closed circuit television. So when King Charles II (he's the one with the long, curly wig) first assembled race meets on the plains of Hempstead, the dukes and the barons had trouble figuring out which horse was which. So, they adopted racing silks - or colors - to distinguish their jockeys for easier viewing. During the time of King Charles II, the silks were simple -- red for one duke, black for another duke, orange for one earl, white for another earl, and so on. The tradition of the silks remains today as jockeys wear the colors of the horse owners, but since there are so many owners, they have become even more col

Silky
Silky by LateNiteFantasy© Breezes blowing through an opened window The sounds of soft sleep breathing of two lovers...exhausted. Her hair halos her head His tan, soft skin touches her leg With an occassional moan..and nothing more dreams flood both of them with desire left over from last night. He moves closer to her and holds her close in his sleep. She cuddles in, so that her breasts mold to his chest. During sleep they meet They kiss, interlocking lips and mouths soft and wet on skin. Tasting essence that remain. Sweet, but dried...formed at the corners of their lips. She licks and wakes slightly to feel an erect member against her leg Gently, she reaches to touch him. He stirs ever so slightly with a smile. She scoots down under the silk sheets and kisses him there. He turns on his back so that she has easy access to his member. She accepts him into her mouth..warm, wet mouth. He wakes groggily, and pushes her head down on it. Sucking softly and yet fi

Silken Completion
A simple wisp of silk, Gliding sun kissed skin, Trailing down forbidden, Curves and contours, Shudders to gasps, Full breasts cling, As cool heaven, Glides toward destiny. Ribs curve to waist, Hips full and wanting, Hovering, teasing, releasing, Caressing supple legs, Pooling upon the floor. Aching, throbbing, wanting, Passions overtake, All sense of reason, Nothing but sensation. Firm hands exploring, Tantalizing, heightening, Pushing, driving, Sublime torment, Shuddering, gasping. Complete.

Silkenelder
This is a Pimpout you don't want to pass up... Meet Silkenelder... Not only is he an amazing person, but he's an even better friend... He has such talent with his pictures, his words, and the way he looks at the world... You'd be crazy to pass up the opportunity to at least say hello... He has made all of us such beautif

Silk
The lightning flashes the thunder roars Get ready baby the rain's about to pour I see the madness in your eyes Feel it burning between your thighs Skin on skin the air is getting hot remember my name you're going to scream it a lot Feel the heat skin in silk In and out like the rising of the tide Feel the waves rush over me My soul belongs to you tonight Drown myself in the waters of life Smooth as butter cut by a knife Feel the heat washing over me Rise up and come with me Feel the heat skin in silk In and out like the rising of the tide Feel the waves rush over me My soul belongs to you tonight

Silk And Tater
SILK AND TATER Ok Guys and Gals, I have avoided FU since returning home for a reason. Silk and I are both private people and we were trying to get better and come back to FU together with our stories of our AMAZING time together and pictures (6000+ that’s what happens when you go with a photographer LOL) of our trip. Well, that’s not going to happen for awhile. As some of you may know, (since the drama train here never stops) Silk and I both became ill the last few days of our trip. Since returning home on Tuesday night, I have spent all my energy trying to recover and do what I can for Silk from here. Personally I am drained and in pain and my end up in the hospital myself, but right now I’m trying to get better on my own, be Mommy and worry myself sick about him! He is doing a lil better right now, but not good and is still hospitalized. All well wishes, prayers and good karma sent our way are apprecia

Silk.......
Keiko Yamada sat patiently on the Arabesque rug basking in the illumination of the candle glow. Her skin reflected a lovely peach colored resplendence in the darkened room. She waited quietly for Jeremy. She was totally his tonight—body and soul. He led her to the bedroom of the old Victorian house decorated with mahogany furniture and an opulent canopy bed. He had unzipped her blue silk dress, and the featherweight raiment glided along the refined curvature of her petite body onto the floor. He had touched her soft shoulders lightly and smiled as he savored the vision before him. Her sweet perfume was an intoxicating mist emanating the room. Her large pomegranate breasts were freed as he unsnapped her azure lace bra. After kissing her breasts and sucking her hardened nipples, he ran his hands down her hips and carefully removed her matching lace panties. Jeremy removed a pair of leather cuffs from the wooden tea poi, and she instinctively yielded her delicate hands to her poss

Silkenelder
I DON'T KNOW ABOUT EVERYONE HERE BUT I,FOR ONE,AM THRILLED TO HAVE SILK BACK AMONG US.THE QUALITY OF THE PHOTOGRAPHS POSTED HERE HAVE INCREASED GREATLY. NO LONGER DO I GET BORED AND SLEEPY RATING PENGUINS,DRAGONS,HEARTS,EYES OR DEMONS. I DON'T KNOW WHY HE LEFT AND WILL NEVER ASK,BUT I HOPE THAT EVERYONE WILL WELCOME HIM BACK WITH SINCERITY AND GENUINE PLEASURE...I KNOW THAT I DO. ALL I KNOW IS THAT FUBAR'S COVER PICTURE SHOULD ALWAYS INCLUDE NOEL'S BEAUTIFUL BLUE EYES AND IF HE EVER LEAVES AGAIN I WILL NEVER FORGET HIM OR HIS GIFT HE HAS CHOSEN TO SHARE WITH US ALL. WELCOME BACK,SILKENELDER!!!

The Silk Paper Wrapping
A friend of mine opened his wife's underwear drawer and picked up a silk paper wrapped package:"This, - he said - isn't any ordinary package."He unwrapped the box and stared at both the silk paper and the box."She got this the first time we went to New York, 8 or 9 years ago. She has never put it on, was saving it for a special occasion. Well, I guess this is it." He got near the bed and placed the gift box next to the other clothing he was taking to the funeral house. His wife had just died. He turned to me and said:"Never save something for a special occasion. Every day in your life is a special occasion"..I still think those words changed my life.Now I read more and clean less.I sit on the porch without worrying about anything.I spend more time with my family, and less at work.I understood that life should be a source of experience to be lived up to, not survived through. I no longer keep anything. I use crystal glasses every day... I'll wear new clothes to go to the supermarke

Silly Game I Ran Over A Paper Clip Because That Is How I Roll.
Silly little game... Pick the month you were born in: January--i kicked February--i loved March--i did the macarena with April--i played with May--i choked on June--i murdered July--i sang to August--i had lunch with September--i danced with October--i smoked November--i yelled at December--I ran over Pick the day (number) you were born on: 1-------a paperclip 2-------a monster 3-------a phone 4-------a fork 5-------a gangster 6-------a mexican 7-------my cell phone 8-------my dog 9-------my best friends boyfriend 10-------my neighbor 11-------an ipod 12-------a banana 13-------chuck norris 14-------a stuffed animal 15-------a goat 16-------a pickle 17-------your mom 18-------a spoon 19-------myself 20-------a football player 21-------a ninja 22-------a fireman 23-------a noodle 24-------a squirrel 25-------a baseball bat 26-------my sister 27-------my brother 28-------my science teacher 29-----

Sillyworld
Freedom's just a word today Freedom's just a word When someone takes your word away it's seldom ever heard So take a sentence full of things you're not supposed to say Carry on, but don't write it down or you'll be gone Love is just a song today Love is just a song When someone takes the song away you seldom sing along So take those lyrics serious and sing your life away Carry on, but don't write 'em down or they'll be gone All we ever do is talk We like to ride but we never walk We make it so damn easy We get bored Why can't anybody see what's good for you is good for me I can't take your sillyworld I can't take your sillyworld no more Peace is just two fingers now Peace was just a phase When someone put it on a shirt you knew to count the days So take those fingers tape 'em up and shove 'em up your ass and carry on but don't try it now cause peace is gone All we ever do is talk We like to ride but we never walk We make it so

Silly
Ok now that you have seen my brown hair, curly hair, straight, hair.......What should i do next......??????????? someone doesn't want me to get it cut............:p now i see alot of the men are the same way....... hmmmmmmmmmmmmm why????????? you going to come and brush it for me? lol@ya all.......and myself for posting this.....lol

Silly Rabbit
Ok, you're the silly rabbit trying to get some Trix. And those damn kids keep stealing it from you. What the hell? I mean, your picture is all over the box. Show those pissant kids who's boss and crush them like the bugs they are. And Mr. Lucky Charms Guy, you are a disgrace to mystical Irish beings everywhere. Use some magic to set the little buggers on fire. Idiots.

Silly Boy
Well this weekend I had a pretty good time. My friend Agathe invited us over for a Halloween party and she always has some good ones. I went with my 'friend' Ray, who I've been seeing for the past month or so, though I've been really clear about the fact that he's not my boyfriend. So we went and I was all dressed up as a hospital patient (IV bag and all). My best friend Bridget was there too and we all had a good time. Around 11:30 we decided to head to the local bar. Danced around there and had a lot of fun. Ended up going to the Legion here because they were staying open an extra hour because of daylight savings. Had lots of fun there, but by the time we got there I was pretty sloshed and ended up going to the 'bathroom' with my sort of girlfriend (which Ray knows about). Anyways, he ended up leaving in a big huff because I was making out with her in the ladies room and now he's decided not to be my 'friend' anymore. I would be sad since he is such a nice guy, but since he was never

Silly Girl..
I'm becoming smaller and smaller But noone notices. I don't need to take my life. It's slipping through my boney palms while I futily reach out and grab to rescue silly pitiful strands that glide right through my grasp. What childish dreams I had to think that life was anything different than it had always been. I can't take my life. I never could. It was never there...

Silly Survey
1. What is your best friend's grandma's name? dunno 2. Where is the weirdest place you have a birthmark? I have a huge white birthmark on my inner thigh 3. Who was the hottest teacher you ever had? eew 4. Have you ever made out in a movie theater? No 5. What body part do you wash first? Hair 6. Do you hover over the toilet in public bathrooms? No, I am not talented enough.. I use a gasket 7. What's the strangest talent you have? I have no talents 8. Do you have an innie or an outtie? Innie 9. What's your favorite flavored pringle? don't have one 10. Have you ever been tied up? yes 11. What was the last thing you ever got grounded for? sheesh, I dunno 12. Do you parallel park or drive around the block? Parallel park 13. Have you ever had two dates in one night? yes 14. How many times have you been cussed out? a lot I'm sure 15. Which shoe do you put on first? doesn't matter 16. In one word, describe your butt. wide load 17.

Silly Quizzes
The Strange Questions SurveyHave you ever licked the back of a CD to try to get it to work?:no What's the largest age difference between yourself and someone you’ve date:4 yrs Ever been in a car wreck?:yes Were you popular in high school?:tried to be Have you ever been on a blind date?:no Are looks important?:no Do you have any friends that you've known for 10 years or more??:yes mostly By what age would you like to be married?:was at 28 but like to be again in the next decade Does the number of people a person's slept with affect your view of them?:no Have you ever made a mistake?:yes Are you a good tipper?:yes What's the most you have spent for a haircut?:15 Have you ever had a crush on a teacher?:no Have you ever peed in public?:yes What song do you want played at your funeral?:hel i dunno whatever is fitting Would you tell your parents if you were gay?:yes What would your last meal be before getting executed?:a handfull of percoset Beatles or Stones?:beatles If you had to pick one

Silly Me
Silly Me How my thoughts are racing so I just whispered aloud "I love you" and have the softest feeling for real no reason.. You get to me so damn easy... I don't know or understand why or how but you just do. It's because somehow we belong I know... silly me. I melt at some awkward times and just shake my head at others. But I want to hold you so tight and make love to you and hold you close afterward and make love to you and just be with you and love you. Woman...the thoughts that just race by physical... mental... my stomachs a big knot and I want to sing, smile just laugh shake it off...but can't. I want you curled with me, around me, on me. I want to be in you ,a part of you... held so very tight and close... and never let go. I want to touch you, taste...explore... mentally, physically and more so much more. I want to play and be as only we can. How my thoughts are racing so such is the beginning of loving you...silly me. ( c ) B

Silly String
Hi All, Incase you missed it, I wanted to bring it to your attention. An easy & fun way for us to help save our military lives has arrived. Yep, our military is always doing things to save lives & now we can do something to help save theirs. Heres how... We can buy cans of silly string, in any colors we want to buy & send it over there. They spray it on real fine wires that are attached to bombs that the bad guys set in hopes that our heros trip it, leaving them with a missing leg or worse! If your too shy to send it over yourself, you can ship it to me & I will send it over. Just send me a message & we will make arrangments. Thanks for caring about our men & women in service! Hugs, Karen

"silly String" Used In Iraq
"Silly String" Has Serious Use in Iraq By REBECCA SANTANA, AP STRATFORD, N.J. (Dec. 7) - In an age of multimillion-dollar high-tech weapons systems, sometimes it's the simplest ideas that can save lives. Which is why a New Jersey mother is organizing a drive to send cans of Silly String to Iraq. American troops use the stuff to detect trip wires around bombs, as Marcelle Shriver learned from her son, a soldier in Iraq. Before entering a building, troops squirt the plastic goo, which can shoot strands about 10 to 12 feet, across the room. If it falls to the ground, no trip wires. If it hangs in the air, they know they have a problem. The wires are otherwise nearly invisible. Now, 1,000 cans of the neon-colored plastic goop are packed into Shriver's one-car garage in this town outside Philadelphia, ready to be shipped to the Middle East thanks to two churches and a pilot who heard about the drive. "If I turn on the TV and see a soldier with a can of this on his vest, tha

Silly Ass Survey. Do It!!!
here is a super gay, annoying survey for your entertainment. answer it and repost it, bastards! see the link at the end... 1. Is there anybody you just wish would fall off the face of the Earth? 2. How do you flush the toilet in public? 3. Do you wear your seatbelt in the car? 4. Do you have a crush on someone? Sure ;) 5. Name one thing that you start to get tense about if you are close to running out of it? 6. What famous person do you (or other people) think you resemble? 7. Do you crack your knuckles? 8. What song do you hate the most when it gets stuck in your head? 9. Did just mentioning that song make it get stuck in your head? 10. What are your super powers? 11. Peppermint or spearmint? Spearmint 12. Where are your car keys? 13. Whose answers to this questionnaire do you want to hear? 14. What's your most annoying habit? 15. Where did you last go on vacation? 16. If you could punch one person in the nose and ge

Silly Ex Boyfriends
so way early thismourning i get a call pick my phone up and guess who it is ... ryan... he asked what i was doing and wanted me to come see his new apartment so i put on pjs and went i couldnt find parking so he came down i told him to get in and help me find a place and he didnt want to so i pulled him in the car hahahah it was funny we found a place but he parked and then we went up stairs it was a bare little apartment it was kool tho they just moved in we went to his room and watched a movie i just rolled over and went so sleep though well i triied i couldnt sleep though we talked a little ..i told him a bout xmas and asked about steve and evan and he told me they split up we talked about how strange it was that the fucking famous oc punks broke up ..but they coiuld devote enough time to it so it was best. we talked about sal and mel and bear and about how much we used to fuck and how we both have the same favorite crazy sex story.lol it was fun i layd my head on his chest and lis

Silly But Interesting....who's Your First?
1.Who was your first prom date? Carrie …and I had to buy the tux because all the blood wouldn’y come out! 2. Who was your first roommate? The cardboard box could only sleep one 3 What was your first alcoholic beverage? Kiddie Cocktail…I musta had a dozen of them and was I bombed! 4. What was your first job? My right hand 5. What was your first car? 7. Who was your first grade teacher? Sister Mary Nuetron Bomb (long story) 8. Where did you go on your first ride on an airplane? Luggage compartment 9. When you snuck out of your house for the first time, who was it with? My invisible friend, Mr. Biggles 10. Who was your first best friend and are you still friends with them? Greg. Not since I last buried him. 11. Where was your first sleep over? Cell 152 12. Who is the first person you talk to in the morning? Mr. Biggles, of course 13. Whose wedding were you in the first time? Does shotgun count? 14. What is the first thing you do in the m

Silly Boy. Pirates Don't Like Ninjas!
*I have a sexy Ninja friend. *We play in the snow. *He thinks I am shallow. *Sometimes he smiles...but, it hurts too much. *He likes toast. *..... I like toast. *He compares me to a fat kid who likes cake. *He is pretty cool. *We will make sexy pirate-ninja babies. *That is all. *End. *♥

Silly Baby Of Mine
You should be working Not reading my blogs You silly baby of mine I'm in class You caught my attention You silly baby of mine I like that I'm a student and you know just how to provide amusement You silly baby of mine You like my poems Because I am a silly ass They are generally about you You silly baby of mine I claimed you as mine It is what it is My stake is in you You silly baby of mine Now off to play student I go with a smile You made my Monday All worth while You silly baby of mine

Silly Contest...help?
'ello all....this is me...writing for da hell of it....to self promote this silly contest that i'm in.. i need to be RATED AND COMMENTED...on the contest picture!!.. sooooooo that's where all who reads this...is gonna come in handy!!! i know that contests are totally silly...but wouldja please consider if ya haev nothing else to do for even 5 minutes outta ur busy schedules.... pleaseeeeee rate n comment on my contest pic....haha i'll leave the link...just click on it...and give 'er!!! i really appreciate everyone who takes the time to COMMENT BOMB me..and RATE me as well!!! this contest is on til the 21st of march...soooo we really have lots of time....PULEEEEEEEEEZ comment bomb me as much as ya'll can.... i feel like a total dork...but meh...c'est la vie...haha... C'MON....my boobs aren't THAT bad to look at...*giggles* well this is Danni...signing off...hope ya'll have a great day!! *hjugs n luvs to ya'll* ~~Danni

Silly Lil Things That Can Make A Girl Feel Special
GIVE HER ONE OF YOUR T-SHIRTS TO SLEEP IN, LEAVE HER CUTE TEXT MESSAGES, KISS HER IN FR0NT 0F Y0UR FRIENDS, TRUST HER 0VER EVERY0NE ELSE, TELL HER SHE L00KS BEAUTIFUL, L00K HER IN THE EYE WHEN Y0U TALK T0 HER, LET HER MESS WITH Y0UR HAIR TO HER HEARTS CONTENT, MESS WITH HER HAIR WHILE YOUR JUST LAYING TOGETHER, JUST WALK AR0UND WITH HER ENJOYING YOUR TIME TOGETHER JUST TALKING, F0RGIVE HER F0R HER STUPID LIL MISTAKES, L00K AT HER LIKE SHE'S THE 0NLY CHICK Y0U SEE, TICKLE HER EVEN WHEN SHE SAYS ST0P, H0LD HER HAND EVEN WHEN Y0U ARE AROUND Y0UR FRIENDS, WHEN SHE STARTS SWEARING AT Y0U TELL HER Y0U L0VE HER, LET HER FALL ASLEEP IN Y0UR ARMS, GET HER MAD AND THEN KISS HER, TEASE HER AND LET HER TEASE Y0U BACK, STAY UP WITH HER ALL NIGHT WHEN SHES SICK, WATCH HER FAV0RITE M0VIE WITH HER, KISS HER F0REHEAD, GIVE HER THE W0RLD, WRITE HER LETTERS AND EMAILS, WHEN SHES SAD SPEND THE TIME TRYING TO MAKE HER SMILE, LET HER KN0W SHE'S IMP0RTANT TO YOU, LET HER TAKE ALL THE PH0T0S 0F Y0U SHE WANTS,

Silly Puns
Did you hear about the optometrist who fell into a lens grinder and made a spectacle of himself? Doctors tell us there are over seven million people who are overweight. These, of course, are only round figures. What is the purpose of reindeer? It makes the grass grow, sweetie. There were two ships. One had red paint, one had blue paint. They collided. At last report, the survivors were marooned. The other day I sent my girlfriend a huge pile of snow. I rang her up and asked, "Did you get my drift?" Where do you find giant snails? On the ends of giant's fingers. Why is Saudi Arabia free of mental illness? There are nomad people there. When I was in the supermarket I saw a man and a woman wrapped in a barcode. I asked, "Are you two an item?" I went to the butchers the other day and I bet him $50 that he couldn't reach the meat off the top shelf. He said, 'no, the steaks are too high.' A guy walks into the psychiatrist's office wearing only Glad Wrap sho

Silly Girls Vs Smart Girls
Smart girls know better. They don't look for love where none exists. Silly girls think that love is around the corner. Or in the next bed. Smart girls can tell lust from love. And don't confuse sex for romance. Silly girls will sleep with someone, and hope that person falls in love with them. Smart girls date a person, and get to know them before thinking they're in love. Then they wait until they know for sure before admitting it. Silly girls think they're in love because the person makes them pretty, or desirable. Then they fool themselves into thinking they're in love, when they're just happy for the attention. Which one am I?

"silly World"
Anyone that knows me knows I love my metal music... Slipknot in particular, but what attracts me to the music is the meaning and the emotion of the music. Dumb shit like BuckCherry is just nonsense strummed together like some jackhandy bullshit. Real talent lies in the ability to create something real inside the music and the ability to describe something that might otherwise be untenable; to create a feeling and an emotion with words and music arranged in a way that when you hear it you know..."Yeah...that's the way it is, or the way it should be..." Yeah, I know this isn't SlipKnot, but the same guy you see fronting "THE NINE"...good ole #8 has a side-gig...Cory Taylor actually had Stone Sour before he joined SlipKnot, but that's another story...lol... It's his lyrics and his musical vision that I'm tuned to...there are few in the metal world that can combine the raw power of the music with true vision and meaning...Cory Taylor is one of that tribe... I chose "Silly World"

Silly Wishlist
Just sorting out things I want based on how useful they really are...figureing out how much they cost...so I can then decide what I can actually afford here soon... I have too many junk blogs on myspace so I'm sticking it here so I don't have to hear the complaints haha... scanner - how much do those cost? Oh well I need one for my artwork...badly...heh... Computer - I know...expensive...needs to be done...but will leave me flat broke...*sigh* this one is only good for web surfing and threatens to overheat every 5 min lol...fans are working...so I dunno...but I need a new/good computer and if I ever get around to building it I am gonna bash this one to bits... hairfix- my hair is driving me crazy to the point I am going to shave it and ruin my dream of growing it down to my bum (like i always do)...so I need to invest in screwing up the color instead haha...this may range from 30 - 50 bucks though...bleh... fetish heels- I've been drooling over these shoes for the longest

Silly Survey
Do you talk in your sleep? Allegedly Red jello or Blue Jello? Jello is schnasty!!! What's getting on your nerves right now? Not a thing Whats your favorite color(s)? Blue Window seat or aisle seat? Window seat of the emergency exit row Ever met anyone famous? Yeah. I live in NYC. Everyone here is famous. Do you feel that you've had a truley successful life? Not yet, but I've got a few shots left. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it? Twirl Dr. Phill or Oprah Winfry? I wish the two of them would have a freakin chainsaw fight and hack each other to bits. Basketball or football? Football How long do your showers last? I guess maybe 5 minutes Do you know how to drive stick? Yup Personality or looks? Personality, but looks matter too. Are you self-conscious? Yes Have you ever given money to a bum? No Where do you wish you were? Minnesota Have you ever ridden in an ambulance? lol....sure Last gift you received? ummmm....

Silly Little Man
you ever dance around without a care, maybe in a crowd as people stare, sometimes i even play air guitar, i even drink pickle juice from a jar, nah, well maybe you should , loosen up a little if you could, we only live once,so be happy when you can, go ahead and tell me i am a silly little man, i don't care, i like to have fun, like going to the park and eating hotdogs in a bun, why shouldn't we all have fun once in a while, what that ain't really your style, sorry smiling makes me happy, better than always feeling so crappy, so can i please see you smile, sitting here writing, i`m on the kitchen tile, there you go see you are pretty, don`t smile alot that is a pity, that`s why i am writing all this down because i don't like to see you frown, so go ahead and lets see those teeth so white, you know you do have a right, to express your feelings whenever you can, i know i am being a silly little man, again!!

A Silly Story 4rm A Silly S'1
A man woke up every morning and passed gas. After about eight or nine years of marriage, his wife finally said, if you fart any more, you'll fart your guts out. Being a butcher, the wife decided to put pig scraps in his pants so he would wake up, and not do it anymore. She put the scraps in his pants that night. He woke up in the morning and went across the hall to the bathroom. Two long hours later, he came out and stated, honey, you were right about me farting my guts out BUT WITH THE GRACE OF THE DEAR LORD AND THESE TWO FINGERS. I GOT THEM BACK IN THERE.

Silly Little Quiz......
HOW BAD DO U WANT ME Post this and see how many messages u get....don't be scared!! (can be more than 1 number!) (1) just friends (2) gorgeous (3) cute as heck (4) hot (5) fine (6) sexy (7) amazingly sexy (8) we can be friends with benefits (9) id take u to my crib (10) i want 2 make u my gf/bf (11) i love u baby (12) call me (__)____-___

Silly Putty
my siily kitty was spazin out attacking a piece of wood that was on the floor ..... she kept pouncing on it and smacking it & runnin away and charged it again & again ...... sure was funny watchin her tonite

Silly Little Trolls....
We all hate trolls but once in awhile, it's nice to use them to let off a little steam. I received the following email on a site where I have posted a really quick blowjob vid (a portion of which you've seen as a gif in my albums). From: tizzmo Sent: May. 25, 2007 09:00 AM Subject: wow Message: home girl u need to learn how t suck a dick. I can tell u never fucked with a man of color b4. U really cant suck dick to good unless its a litttle one and on that i give u a D- To: tizzmo Sent: May. 25, 2007 03:20 PM Subject: Re: wow Message: Well, "homeboy", you need to learn to speak English. And to not judge on almost no information. I've had no complaints on my cocksucking abilities and have even been punished for making one playmate cum too quickly that way. What you don't see very well in that vid is that he is directing the whole thing. He's holding my hair so that basically he is just fucking my mouth. There is only so much a girl can do from that positi

Silly Bar Joke
I couldn't help but share this. All the "so-and-so just walked into the bar" notifications on the tab reminded me of a line from The Crow. "Jesus Christ walks into a bar. He holds up 3 nails and asks, can you put me up for the night?" I might have worded it slightly wrong. No offense meant to anyone, it just popped into my head, and with a brain that works kinda like google you never know what psychobabble I'm gonna come out with next. That was such an awesome movie. I remember the first time I saw it was at the drive in (yes, I actually watch the movies at the drive in, and yes, drive ins still exist) in the pouring rain. Perfect atmosphere.

Silly Poems
December Morn Once upon a December morn I hacked up a bunch of people until my ax was rusty and worn I watch thier blood splatter all over the place Right onto the jewelry showcase They never wondered why as I listened to thier horried cries they always knew I was insane super messed up in the brain Fred I had a friend named Fred He killed frogs till they were dead He thought they were yummy and so did his mommy Ode to the Stapler I love you Stapler you could not be capabler of attaching my documents together the tape dispenser is evil you are so much better.

Silly Silly Girl (james' New Fling)
You know what I love is when some chick feels threatened by me... I think its hillarious... First off, If I wanted your man, I would have him. The funny case is I have already dated the guy.. JAMES aka CRAZIE aka whatever he's calling himself now. I was with him for 5 years. I think I have had enough of him, he moved here, he lived with me, he asked me to be his wife... it wasnt just a fling. Do i want your man? No, sweetie, it just isnt like that, he's been one of my closest friends forever. Dont get offended because I send him some stupid Cherrytap gift. Ask him what other presents he's gotten from me then you'll realize that some little CT shit isnt the hint that I want your man. Now Finally... PLEASE READ my page... I have a man.... going on 2 and 1/2 years. Him telling me you are getting jealous makes me laugh.. you've got to be kidding. I have nothing against you just grow up. I DONT WANT YOUR MAN, simple....

Silly Answers
1. Where do u live? the stl 2.Whats your Fav color? flouressant clear .Whats your Fav Food? pu$$y 4.Whats your Fav Movie? batman(all of them) 5.What do u do for a living? take silly surveys 6.What are you wearing? nuttin 7.Who is the last person that called you? 7of12 9.Do u like to swim? its ok 10.Pepsi or Coke? FAGO 11.Do u have a g/f or b/f ? no 12.Ever been arrested? no connent 13.What are you listening to right ? icp the wraith 14.Do you like animals? yes 15.What kinda car do u drive? dodge stratus 16.When is the last time you got drunk? cant remember 17.When is the last time u where pissed off and why? last night,money 18. Do u pick ur nose? yes,doesn't everyone? 19.what color are ur eyes? hazel 20. Are u going to repost this so i can reply? yes reply if you want Now respond to this and repost it!!! Lets see what we really know about each other?!!!!!!

Sillyness
So , There have been a couple people that have rated my pictures 1's. I think it's great that they are honest. ( If they really are honest. ) I think if't funny, the one's recently have been kinda ugly people. So yah, I think it's kinda ironic. But maybe not so much. Maybe they do what's been done to them, or they are projecting their feelings. I know, it's meant to make fun of ugly people, even bitter ugly people. Maybe these people just ned more friends, or a hug or something?? So my new idea is to add all these people as friends. Maybe they are just lonly and mean and bitter, and hate life and so they go around rating people's pictures 1's. Or maybe they really hated my picture. ther are a few pictures I have up that I wouldn't be too surprised if they were rated 1's. However, the pictures I have posted as display pictures, maybe not being perfect, It's unexpected to me that they suck that bad. It seems like they would be a 2 or 3 atleast. lol. Maybe these people ar

Sillyworld - Stone Sour
Freedom's just a word today Freedom's just a word When someone takes your word away it's seldom ever heard So take a sentence full of things you're not supposed to say Carry on, but don't write it down or you'll be gone Love is just a song today Love is just a song When someone takes the song away you seldom sing along So take those lyrics serious and sing your life away Carry on, but don't write 'em down or they'll be gone All we ever do is talk We like to ride but we never walk We make it so damn easy We get bored Why can't anybody see what's good for you is good for me I can't take your sillyworld And I can't take your sillyworld no more [sillyworld lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com] Peace is just two fingers now Peace was just a phase When someone put it on a shirt *you knew to count the days So take those fingers tape 'em up and shove 'em up your ass and carry on but don't try it now cause peace is gone All we ever do is talk We like to ride b

Silly Stuff
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Silliness
well here at sit at nearly 3 am chuging mt dew and smokeing up a pack of ciggs like a train. maybe it's just the bordom of nothing to do and not being able to sleep that makes ya stop and think about all the little strange things like why am i 31 and still single or how big is the the universe really. or does it take the iq of a fish to make you fit for public office just a few thoughts i ponder.

Silly Boys....women Are For Men!
I used to have a "thing" for younger men. I thought they were sweet and fun but as time goes by, I am realizing just how "Frontal Lobotomy" they are. Silly games and stupid gestures just really aren't for me. I'm not diggin' them. I went out with a younger man not severely long ago.....and he informed me, as he drops me off...(with a laugh I might add)..."I implement the 3 day rule". (For those of you wondering, I didn't fuck him). I just looked at him with a motherly smile and said "Whatevers clever". And I went into my house. I asked my sister "What the fuck is the 3 day rule?" She looked at me quizzical like and said "I believe that means that he is going to try to make you twitch, waiting for his call" I answered back "He don't know momma very well does he?" And we shared a laugh and a *sort* As sure as taxes....after 3 days, he calls. Here is our conversation in a nutshell: Me: This is Cynthia (This is my answer no matter who you are...except for my son) Infant: Hi

Silly Boys
To all the guys that ever treated a girl with disrespect, hear what that girl has to say. I may have good looks , doesn't mean you have to reassure me all the time that i am "sexy". If you see another girl, more attractive than me, dont point it out, most of us already have a self esteem problem. When we feel down, dont hug us, we are girls, we like to talk about things, and physical usually doesnt cover it. If you ever hit your girl, remember that she is weak, and she loves you, and she will take that pain. How far will you go? When you think about cheating on her, remember that because of you she is sitting at home, and not out partying, wondering when you will call her like you said. When you break up with her and then get back with her, know that you left a scar, because now she wonders why and if she is not good enough. When you laugh at her for things she does in public, know that even though she smiles she is humiliated but she will never tell you. K

Silly Joke
A MAN AND HIS WIFE WERE WORKING IN THEIR GARDEN ONE DAY...AND THE MAN LOOKS OVER AT HIS WIFE AND SAYS: "YOUR BUTT IS GETTING REALLY BIG, I MEAN REALLY BIG. I BET YOUR BUTT IS BIGGER THAN THE BARBECUE." WITH THAT HE PROCEEDED TO GET A MEASURING TAPE AND MEASURE THE GRILL. AND...THEN HE WENT OVER TO WHERE HIS WIFE WAS WORKING AND MEASURED HIS WIFE'S BOTTOM. "YES, I WAS RIGHT, YOUR BUTT IS TWO INCHES WIDER THAN THE BARBECUE!!!" THE WOMAN CHOSE TO IGNORE HER HUSBAND. LATER THAT NIGHT IN BED, THE HUSBAND IS FEELING A LITTLE FRISKY. HE MAKES SOME ADVANCES TOWARDS HIS WIFE WHO COMPLETELY BRUSHES HIM OFF. "WHAT'S WRONG?" HE ASKS. SHE ANSWERS: "DO YOU REALLY THINK I'M GOING TO FIRE UP THIS BIG-ASS GRILL FOR ONE LITTLE WEENIE???"

Sillieness
If I had a world of my own everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't, and contrary wise, what it is,it couldn't be,and what it wouldn't be it would you see ????????????????

Silly Little Grammar Lesson
A friend and I were discussing commonly misspelled words. It isn't meant to pick on anybody or make fun of them. I think there are a lot of people who just don't know. So we compiled a list. Some of these we know people do it on purpose...it just gets on our nerves. lol Feel free to add anything you'd like. Since not sence. Sense also but that's for the 5 senses..taste, smell, hearing, seeing and touching. Tomorrow not tomarrow. Freedom not freadom. There's something called an apostrophe. It looks like this.. ' please try using it once in awhile. Words like you're, can't, don't, and won't. You're not ur or your is you are saying you are. I know it's slang but it's one that gets on our nerves lol Their, there and they're are used in the wrong ways all of the time also. They're is they are. They're going to come over and see me soon. Their is used like this.. My breasts had minds of their own. lol There...well, you should know by now. I got it from over the

Silly Reason To Wake Up
Have been doing thisthat with my iPod. Remembered that some tracks were missing information and remembered where some performer data I was missing (for now unavailable LPs) was... (in this case, for a brief quintet for oboe and strings by Danish composer Vagn Holmboe written when I was a very few years old and recorded just a couple of years after. Oboist on the LP was Mogens Steen Andreassen (also known for his Bach performances). Since I have the number of the LP, I have that it was recorded in 1973 (http://www.mikrokosmos.com/list508.txt) though probably premiered in 1970 (http://snyk.kroyer.kulturhotel.dk/vdb/resultat2.php?PARAMET_vaerkID[]=3887) (that latter website seems to give a timing of 27 minutes - and yet: the recording does not sound "cut" but is 13 minutes long. ... odd.) The oboist, Mogens Steen Andreassen, seems to have been known for his solos in Bach cantatas. (Speaking of Bach cantatas, if you don't know that side of his output but like the composer a lot, let me

Silly Words
Silly words Fill my memories Causing tears Bringing laughter Silly words Cut me to the bone And lift me higher Than ever Those silly words Of love Of hate Of support Of denial I run towards Silly words I crawl away from Silly words I want to embrace To make my own While cursing them As I utter them Silly words Formed from the slime Of my darkness And the sparkle Of my passion Over and over I hear them Over and over They haunt me Those silly Silly words Todd A. Wilson October 16, 2007

Silly
Taral Hicks - Silly Silly of me to think that I Could ever have you for my guy How I love you How I want you Silly of me to think that you Could ever really want me too How I love you You're just a lover out to score That knows I should be looking for more What could it be in you that I see What could it be Oh love, oh love, stop making a fool out of me Silly of me to think that you Could ever know the things I do Are all done for you Only for you And silly of me to take the time To call And no you're not there You're just a lover out to score That knows I should be looking for more What could it be in you that I see What could it be Oh love, oh love, stop making a fool out of me Silly of me to go around And brag about the love I found I say you're the best But I can't tell the rest And silly of me to tell them all That every night and day you call When you could care less You're just a lover out to score That knows that I should be looking for mo

A Silly Joke
Something to brighten your day! Two old ladies are outside their nursing home, having a drink and a smoke, when it starts to rain. One of the old ladies pulls out a condom, cuts off the end, puts it over her cigarette, and continues smoking. Maude: What in the hell is that? Mabel: A condom. This way my cigarette doesn't get wet. Maude: Where did you get it? Mabel! : You can get them at any drugstore. The next day, Maude hobbles herself into the local drugstore and announces to the pharmacist that she wants a box of condoms. The pharmacist, obviously embarrassed, looks at her kind of strangely (she is after all, over 80 years of age), but very delicately asks what brand of condom she prefers. "Doesn't matter Sonny, as long as it fits on a Camel." The pharmacist fainted.

Silly Boy
Silly boy Silly boy may you never know the secrets that I hold may you never hear them said after you've grown old bringing pain in my heart it all seems so vast how could I have known these feelings still would last as I go to bed every night my pillow I do cuddle these dreams bring to me tears enough to puddle you held the door open wide and invited me across the space i have not tread since my last love loss as thrilled as I had become I forgot to see ahead the reasons you might have had to open the door instead blame you now I cannot for trapping me here for you made me brave that step and swallow what I fear love is not the safest bet in any circumstance think of what I could have missed if I hadnt taken a chance you may hold my heart now though you closed the door I will heal as time moves on for what life holds in store A.Boudreaux 2007

Sillyworld
Freedom's just a word today Freedom's just a word When someone takes your word away It's seldom ever heard So take your sentence full of things you're not supposed to say and carry on but don't write it down or you'll be gone Love is just a song today Love is just a song When someone takes the song away You'll seldom sing along So take those lyrics serious and sing your life away and carry on but don't write 'em down or they'll be gone All we ever do is talk We like to ride but never walk We make it so damn easy We get bored Why can't anybody see What's good for you is good for me I can't take your sillyworld I can't take your sillyworld no more Peace is just two fingers now Peace was just a phase When someone put it on a shirt She really killed the days So take those fingers tape 'em up and shove 'em up your ass and carry on but don't try it now cause peace is gone All we ever do is talk We like to ride but never walk We make it so damn easy We get

Silly Things To Do At Christmas (email)
1. Stand in front of a supermarket wearing a Santa suit, ringing a bell and wishing everyone a Happy Hanukkah. 2. Wrap yourself in swaddling clothes and lay in the manger of the neighbor's nativity scene. 3. Put on a Santa suit and open a mall kiosk that sells reindeer jerky and Easter Bunny filets. 4. Call Park Rangers in your area and tell them Rudolph is sick. Ask if you can borrow one of their reindeers. If they tell you no, then yell at them telling them they are heartless bastards for ruining Christmas for all the children around the world. 5. Wear a Santa suit to the nearest red light district and stand on the corner saying "Ho! Ho! Ho!" as women walk by. 6. Get a job as a mall Santa and then tell all the children that they've been naughty and won't be getting any presents this year. 7. Create snow sculptures in your yard of snowmen in suggestive poses. 8. Buy a package of Keebler's E.L. Fudge Sandwich Cookies and hand them out to children saying this is wha

Silly Santa
Woman accused of groping mall Santa AP - 8 minutes ago Sent 597 times DANBURY, Conn. - Santa Claus says that a woman who sat on his lap was naughty, not nice. A Santa at the Danbury Fair mall said the woman groped him. "The security officer at the mall said Santa Claus has been sexually assaulted," police Detective Lt. Thomas Michael said of the weekend complaint.

Silly Crushes
okay so i really like this guy, but i really dont know if he likes me which is super frustrating. but anyways i was with my friend today and we ran into him somewhere and she thought he was flirting with me. i have NO idea what to do about it since im such a shy girl and just wish people would talk to me and figure everything out. if anyone has suggestions that would be great. hes such a sweat heart but i dont want to do anything that would ruin our friendship either. sometimes i really hate having crushes!

Silly Lil Survey
In 2007... 1-Did you kiss anyone? yea 2-Did you date anyone? a couple people 3-Are you going to have someone to kiss when the ball drops? nope 4-Did you lose any friends? not this year 5-Did you gain any friends? a lot 6-Did you do something new? im sure i did, just couldn't tell you what. 7-Did anyone important to you die? yeah 8-Did you change? i'm sure. lots has happened. 9-Are you happy with the year over all? it had its good parts and its really bad parts 10-What's the best thing that happened to you? i can think of a couple things but one stands out 11-Did you fall in or out of love? neither yet 12-Are you happy the years almost over? yea 14-Do you think 2008 will be a better year then 2007? it damn well better be 16-How many things did you screw up in 2007? i screwed up school, then fixed it...other than that, nothing was really my fault 17-Did you go to an amusement park? nope 18-Did you go to a concert? yea

Silly But Cute
Cute This is funny - type out the sentence you end up with in the subject line and forward to your friends....and also, send it back to the person that sent it to you. (this could be different every day) Pick the month you were born: January--I kicked February--I loved March--I smoked April--I dry humped May--I choked on June--I murdered July--I did the Macarena with August--I had lunch with September--I danced with October--I sang to November--I yelled at December--I ran over Pick the day (number) you were born on: 1-------a birdbath 2-------a monster 3-------a phone 4-------a fork 5-------a Mexican 6-------a gangster 7-------my cell phone 8-------my dog 9-------my best friends' boyfriend 10-------my neighbor 11-------my science teacher 12-------a

Silly Stuff
1. Who took your profile picture? I honestly don't remember....maybe my stepmom? 2. Exactly what are you wearing right now? Clothes...its cold out! 3. What is your current problem? Still feeling the effects of Saturday night 4. What makes you most happy? Right now...coffee and sleep 5. What's the name of the song your listening to? Jason Aldean -- Johnny Cash Chapter 1: ABOUT YOU ♥ 1. Nickname? CW, Speedy (due to tickets) 2. Eye color? Blue 3. Hair color? Brown 4.Height? --->6'1 ________________________________________________________ Chapter 2: FAMiLY ♥ 1. Do you live with your parent(s)? No...no...no 2. Do u get along with your parents? --->Yes. Much better relationship with my Dad in the last 10 years 3. Are your parents chill? They are parents and drove me nuts...my Dad now takes up all the slack. 4. Do you have any Siblings? Yes...my little brother and my 2 older half sisters _______________________________

10 Silly Things
The rules are: Once you've been tagged you have to write a blog with 10 weird or random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 5 people to be tagged. No tag backs. 1. I WANT TO SOMEDAY PLAY IN THE WS OF POKER 2. I WANT TO RETIRE IN RHODES GREECE 3. CROWN ON THE ROCKS PLEASE 4. I LOVE TO COOK 5. I AM A HUGH REDSOX AND PATRIOTS FAN 6. I LIKE TO SHOOT POOL 7. BLACK IS FAV COLOR 8. MY DOG IS BIG AS A HORSE 9. I COLLECT BASEBALL AND FOOTBALL AUTO'S 10. GO GATORS I am tagging: ' ¢¾ DAWN ¢¾ Arcane Angel' '~*princess k *~' WendyCaroline Brenda6598 'Patriot's Babe!'

Silly Name Quiz
1. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME: (first pet, current car): Roscoe Pickup 2.YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (fav ice cream flavor, favorite type of shoe) Vanilla Boot 3. YOUR NATIVE AMERICAN NAME: (favorite color, favorite animal): Green Frog 4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born in): Wayne Sulphur Springs 5. YOUR STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 of first): Bur Ca 6. SUPERHERO NAME: (The 2nd favorite color, favorite drink): Black Dew 7. NASCAR NAME: (the first names of your grandfathers) Bobby Wayne 8. STRIPPER NAME: (the name of your favorite perfume/cologne/scent, favorite candy): Stetson Rolo 10. TV WEATHER ANCHOR NAME: ( favorite time of the year, and the street you live on ): Summer Haper 11. SPY NAME: (your favorite holiday, flower): Thanksgiving Bloodlilly 12. CARTOON NAME: (favorite fruit, article of clothing you’re wearing right now) : Mango Tshirt

Silly Little Johnny!
Little Johnny was walking in the woods one day with his Dad. On the way down the path, Johnny saw a fruitfly, and he squashed it against a tree. His father told him, 'You killed a fruitfly so now you can't have fruit for a week.' So they kept walking, and as the day went on, Johnny saw a butterfly. He tried to catch the butterfly, and accidently killed it. His father said, 'You killed a butterfly so now you can't have butter for a week.' So after a while they got tired and decided to go home. They walked into the kitchen and Johnny's Mom said, 'There was a nasty cockroach running around in here, but since you were gone I had to kill it!' Alarmed, little Johnny looked at his Dad, and said, 'Will you tell her, or should I?

Silly Putty/play Doh Recipes
Kool-Aid Play Doh This is my favorite play doh recipe because it is easy to make, smells good and it won't harm your child if they taste it. 2 1/2 cups of flour 1/2 cup salt 2 packages dry unsweetened Kool-Aid 2 cups boiling water 3 tablespoons oil Mix the dry ingredients together in a bowl. Mix the liquids together and pour them over the dry ingredients. Stir the mixture until it forms a ball (this may take a while - keep stirring). As the mixture cools, it will become less sticky. After the mixture has cooled, take it out of the bowl and knead it until it is smooth. Sand Casting Submitted Anonymously You will need: 1. Imprint materials, such as shells, hands, feet. 2. Wet sand. 3. Plaster of Paris, or candle wax & wicks. 4. Make an imprint in wet sand with shells, hands feet, juice cans, and the like. 5. Pour Plaster of Paris or melted candle wax into the imprint. (Insert wick if using candle wax.) 6. Remove wax or Plaster of Paris when cool and har

[silly Jungians]
(Taken from a Jungian personality test I took today) As an INFJ, your primary mode of living is focused internally, where you take things in primarily via intuition. Your secondary mode is external, where you deal with things according to how you feel about them, or how they fit with your personal value system. INFJs are gentle, caring, complex and highly intuitive individuals. Artistic and creative, they live in a world of hidden meanings and possibilities. Only one percent of the population has an INFJ Personality Type, making it the most rare of all the types. INFJs place great importance on havings things orderly and systematic in their outer world. They put a lot of energy into identifying the best system for getting things done, and constantly define and re-define the priorities in their lives. On the other hand, INFJs operate within themselves on an intuitive basis which is entirely spontaneous. They know things intuitively, without being able to pinpoint why, and wit

Silly Dream
Silly Dream Rocking gently on an undulating sea. Sixty foot trimaran rolling beneath my feet. Tropical Islands and barrier reefs, litter the ocean. Beacon to me. I cast my eye on an unmarred horizon. Free of mans taint, his haste or his greed. No destination in mind. Staying here is fine. un compelled by time. At peace... My gaze falls nearer now. To a sun-soaked vision,, golden skinned, lit from within An unnamed heroine, Soul-sought companion. Smiling languidly at me. Yes here is fine.. I think we will stay. for one more day. Basking in the peace.. Of an undulating Sea

Silly Me
silly little somebody a lovely little thing makes me want to buy presents makes my battered heart take wing lonely little somebody come and find me now come and make me smile some more with soft kisses and warm hands say my name in that funny way and remind me how to be alive...

Silly Sally Game
Four people are chosen for the round and three of the four are taken out of the room. The one that remains is told to mime one of the following (or one of your own ideas) in approximately 20 seconds: 1. Changing the diapers of twins 2. Bathing an elephant 3. Jumping from a large tower into a huge bowl of Jello Before they start, a second person is brought into the room and told to watch. When the first demonstration has been completed, the first person is allowed to retake their place and the third person is brought into the room. The second (who has just seen the demonstration) is told that they have to act out what they have just seen for the third person. After it's done, the fourth person enters and the scene is acted out again by the third person. The games ends when the third person has done the mime, and the fourth person is asked what they have just seen. They get three guesses. Let the humor begin!

Silly And Stupid Things Found While Cleaning
25$gift card to the cheesecake factory, $3+change on a target gift card, 5$ pizza hut gift card. a gift basket of shampoo,a gumball machine. and now for the pervy stuff 15 packs of birth control, 47 condoms, a tube of warming sensation lube,a cockring, a vibrating cock ring,and waterproof vibrator and two pairs of benwa balls hahaha you might be a perv if these are some of the things you find when going through your stuff

Sillyhow Stride In Memory Of Warren Zevon
Sillyhow Stride Paul Muldoon I I want you to tell me if, on Grammy night, you didn’t get one hell of a kick out of all those bling-it-ons in their bullet-proof broughams, all those line-managers who couldn’t manage a line of coke, all those Barmecides offering beakers of barm – if you didn’t get a kick out of being as incongruous there as John Donne at a Junior Prom. Two graves must hide, Warren, thine and mine corse who, on the day we met, happened also to meet an individual dragging a full-length cross along 42nd Street and kept mum, each earning extra Brownie points for letting that cup pass. The alcoholic knows that to enter in these bonds is to be free, yeah right. The young John Donne who sets a Glock on his dish in the cafeteria knows that, even as he plots to clean some A&R man’s clock, his muse on dromedary trots to the Indias of spice and mine and the Parsi Towers of Silence, even as he buses his tray with its half-eaten dish of

30's & Illegals
so today I went to the registrar..and well had to leave since it was jampacked full of those who are not citizens and well I don't feel I should have to wait all day long when I am an American and they are clogging up our system -- URGH so I didn't get what I needed because of those punks. If your a man in between 30-39 stay the hell away from me-I want nothing to do with any man in there 30's because they are F*ing psycho! Is it so bad I want the "stranger" to tell me they love me???? i know it is ---but i still want to hear it even if not meant....i'm a girl & crazy like them all~~~

Silly Rabbit
Funny shit. U know i've been helping some loungez out with their coding/graphics. It seemz that it never failz 2 piss someone off on FUBAR when they see something with some talent and thought behind it. 2day one of the loungez i just finished up actually had 2 ban/eject one of its staff 4 him harassing myself and Luca after he saw the lounge and got jealous. The REALLY sad thing iz....he iz 30 yearz old!!! Be4 the day waz done, more than 4 people were banned. Theze people will never be able 2 participate in a really cool place 2 hang out like the loungez i've been working with simply becuz of jealousy. And a side note for theze dipshits that are throwing the temper tantrumz and threatening 2 steal my code....TAKE THE CODE ALL U WANT, ITS ALL PUBLIC ANYWAY U DORKS!!! Where do u think i got it???? but the difference in my work iz ... it takes more than just code.....it takes imagination, ingenuity and artistic talent to make sonething attractive out of all that code.

Silly Little Games
Silly Little Games I am so damn tired of it all. This little game that we play. If I were to ask myself, What am I getting for all of this. I would sit and tell myself, Not one fucking thing. Does the hurt and pain I carry everyday, Measure the way I love you when you turn me away? Stagnant, not able to move. I hate the spell that you have over me. You release me just to pull me back. Please tell me WTF that is all about. You see my friend, I am not the chick you think I am. I have thoughts and feelings, Emotions and pride. Respect for myself as well as others. This silly little game, I do not want to play. My life is much easier without it there. So if you love me and want me there. Then you really need to tell me, How you feel about me. If not, I will turn and walk away. Dee Parenti All Rights Reserved.

Silly Shoppers
You know I have just read about a temporary Wal Mart employee that was just trampled early this morning by a bunch of impatient shoppers. Not only was he trampled to death. The shoppers just stepped over him. How ridiculous is that. All for a damn sale. I just don't get it. It someone's life not as important as a damn sale. I just don't get it. Why don't people think anymore. Ok I am ranting and raving on here. But I can't hold this in. Somebody please tell me why shopping for a sale would be more important than a persons life. Especially someone who was a temp employee. That means this person got a part time job to help out his or her income. Maybe something to help out his or her family. And now this persons Christmas is ruined. So people please stop and think about all this. Please be more courteous this time of year. It is that time of year. Time for loving and having fun. Not trying to get the best deal on whatever. So when you are out shopping just remember we are all out the

Silly Thoughts
A drunk that smelled like a brewery got on a bus one day. He sat down next to a priest. The drunk's shirt was stained, his face was full of bright red lipstick and he had a half-empty bottle of wine sticking out of his pocket. He opened his newspaper and started reading. A couple minutes later, he asked the priest, ''Father, what causes arthritis?'' ''Mister, it's caused by loose living, being with cheap, wicked women, too much alcohol, and contempt for your fellow man,'' the priest replied. ''Imagine that,'' the drunk muttered. He returned to reading his paper. The priest, thinking about what he had said, turned to the man and apologized: ''I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come on so strong. How long have you had arthritis?'' ''I don't have arthritis, Father,'' the drunk said, ''but I just read in the paper that the Pope does.

Silly Boy
He broke my heart like an old toy, Karma's going to be a bitch for that silly boy. Now its time to trade the part, He really shouldnt have broken my heart. Shaking hands, trembling lips, A hesitant smile as the flesh rips. Gritting teeth, squinting eyes, I wont hear anymore of his lies. Tape his mouth, State into his face, Soon his blood I will taste. Breath in deep let it out slow, All my pain he is about to know. Tie his hands,bind his feet, Now step back and take a seat. A scalpel to the nail a needle to the eye, Soon he will be begging to die. Cut off his lids so that he may see, The blade thats being controlled by me. Pop off his nails one by one, Screams of pain for all he's done. He made the bed in which he must lye, So slowly I plunge the blade deep inside. Now he knows I am not a toy, Cause I cut the heart out of that silly boy.