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Location: Jonesboro, Arkansas, United States
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Interests: swimming, camping, hiking, boat riding, shopping, writing, reading, talking, taking pictures, listening to music, dancing, singing (not very good) ..get an idea?
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Friday, June 29, 2007

Hey I know I haven't been on here in a while, but I don't think anyone really reads these things anyway.

So if you have a request or just want me to post a poem let me know.

 


Sunday, December 24, 2006

Here's a poem for Christmas time and then one more "real" ...family is dedicated to all family and close friends
By Serena on 12/23/06

Family

You are always close when I need you
to help me cope and understand.
Whatever I go through
or how many friends I have
you'll always be my number one fan.

You are always on my side
whether I'm right or wrong
and guide me on my way
to hear my happy songs.

I know you'll always be there.
I pray for you every night
hoping you'll  know I care
and always remain in God's sight.

We have shared so many memories.
I know you all so well,
but that's why we are a family
and put each other through living hell.

Changing Without Control

I am changing so much,
in so many ways I do not know.
I hate the way I am becoming.
An immoral person,
A person I don't want to behold.

Despising people that act in such a way
it's hard to believe it's growing inside of me.
I wish I had more of a say:
When I act it's upon instinct.

I'll never fit in.
I won't even be able to like myself.
In this world alone I will be left
filled with sorrow and all regret.

How do you stop a process that's already started?
I just wish I could flip a switch
and be the old me again.

The decisions I make now
will affect me all my life.
I don't want to look back
and always wonder why.


Monday, December 18, 2006

I'm so bored...I hate semester tests!!!

lets see if I can come up with a poem.

 Randomness

Everything slips away.
What is the real difference
between reality and dreams?
I just want to forget
everything that keeps comming back.
I can never seem to find the write words to say,
to discibe, my bipolar feelings,
but my friends already know
and they are there to catch me
when I have lost all will.

Umm that probably makes no sense cause I'm half asleep but all well


Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Slipping Moments

By Serena Murphy on 11/20/06 at 12 am

It is truly  a mystery

how I could spend my whole life

in anticipation,

through long nights of misery

awaiting a moment of bliss

in all of God's sinful creation.


It seems amazing

how such a time could present

itself with so much secrecy

through all of my expectation.

How did it all happen so naturally,

without one hesitation?


A moment, once a major priority,

has now slipped away so quickly,

so effortlessly,

without time for preparation.

 

FINALLY A POEM.


Monday, August 28, 2006

Left 8:04 p.m. 8/16/06

Music travels through the room,
but no one is listening.
I'm alone here because I believed in you.
Too fast things are happening.

I gaze off into space,
aware of the noise,
but words are unheard.
I want to find a way
to find myself,
but things will never be as they were before.
I don't want to think,
but I don't give myself a choice.

Once again I'm sinking.
I just want to scream
save me, save me
& let my survival be up to you.
Though now I know you would leave me to drown
with everything you have put me through.

I was fragile when you opened the package.
You tossed me around some and then let me fall.
The collision was just too much
& this is what is left.

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I wrote this a while ago, but thought I had to give you something to read....the other poems...some happy some not I'm not putting up...at least not right now...simply because I feel tired and irritable. Hope everyone is good. Sorry about the comment delay too.
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