I did this little section because this just popped in my mind...
I will update whenever I get my creativity going...

When I Think Of You       CREATED - MAY 5, 2001

When I think of you
I think of you with me
When I think of you with me
I think of her
When I think of her
I think of how much you and I cannot be
No matter how much you are meant for me

Journey       CREATED - MAY 8, 2001
Iam on a journey
A journey with no end
A journey that I wish would end soon
Iam on a journey
A journey for passion
Iam on a quest to find my soul mate
I know he is out there
Somewhere
Searching for me too

Richard Cory     By: Edwin Arlington Robinson

My english teacher shared this with us, I think its something I should share with all of you. Never let your insides believe the outside.

Posted - May 15, 2001

Whenever Richard Cory went downtown,
   We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
   Clean-favored, and imperially slim.

And he was always quietly arrayed,
   And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
   “Good morning,” and he glittered when he walked.

And he was rich--yes, richer than a king--
   And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine, we thought that he was everything
   To make us wish that we were in his place.

So on we worked, and waited for the light,
   And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
   Went home and put a bullet through his head.