Friday, September 19, 2008
I miss
I miss my warm sheets and pillows,
thoes cloudy days, not wanting to get up in the morning
the left overs that nancy leaves in the refrigerater
I miss my boss talking bull shit
my dog, pussy
the smell of garbage in my front
I miss coming home and cheking up my mail box
and getting headache looking at my bills
I miss lossing cellphones (22)
getting late in class cause of trafic
playing in class with bob's hair
drinking on saturday nights
watching the hockey games or the NBA play, damn!!
I miss taking pic. of my ass :P
I miss hanging with my little step sister
I miss calling dana, on wednesday and sunday nights
her words, her touch and her crynest about everything
I miss zack and his stuped comments about me
I miss having fun with torri, the mall, ice cream, MEAT,
pizza, mexican food ohh yeah that stuff burns but I love it
I miss Mr. Green snaping his fingers and cutting his nails
in a test.
I miss dying my hair
the beach, getting sun tan, picking up sea shells, and walking on the sand
I miss thoes days of christmas, where I always spended my nights with the Sanchez or with the Lee Family.
Playing in the snow, and Freezing to deaf.
I miss halloween, scaring kids when they went knoking at my door
I miss selling tickets going on concerts,
and walking backstage like I'm all that
I miss getting in trouble cause of my big mouth
taking those warms bubble baths,
drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows on a raining day
playing guitar when I came tierd from work
making loud noise
Buying weird pantys
i miss depilating my hole body
i miss having sex ohh god I really miss that
I miss chating with sexy tito sweet loving yeo and big ass masiel
i miss playing playstation 2
having catfights with abril, picking up nicole at school and showing her many things
i miss my grandmom's special breakfast,
I miss playing fast play, with the gang,
walking down on the side walk of new york city
I miss taking the train and bus
or simply having adventures like riding to 8 or 12 hours to other state with only 20 bucks
I miss my mom I miss being happy, having fun and doing things I'm not suppose to do.
there are many suff I miss I just can't remeber right now cause these 4 walls don't let me think right
I just miss being ME.
Erika Willson P.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
The Stage
I look back into my lifetime's haze,
when did they become the good old days?
when did they become the good old days?
Now days are short and memories fill
the dark of night when cold winds chill.
We thought that wisdom came with age,
but all the years were just a stage
where we were actors, courting time,
trying to paint our own design.
We glance behind at years gone by,
at how the hours did laugh and fly;
we think of friends we walked beside,
the web of love and joy cast wide;
and wonder when the heavens' turning
changed all our dreams into a yearning.
Friday, April 4, 2008
moving on
Only one life to live in
We're trying our best to make it through
There's no mistakes just lessons
It's all about what they mean to you
No matter what you've gone through you can
Pick up the pieces move on with your life
We had to accept the wrongs and try to make them right
It may be hard to look at yourself and see the truth
You've got to realize it takes time to become you
Take what you've been given
Gotta take a chance while we can
To find our place in our world
We had to understand the plan
Put the past behind you and
Pick up the pieces move on with your life
'cause we had to accept the wrongs and try to make them right
You can look at yourself and see the truth
Realize it takes time to become you
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Tito
I've close doors so many times befor
I can see the edge of big wall I've climb
It feels like filming a scene on the a cutting room floor
Many times I try to sleep but the clock is stuck on thoughts
of you and me
There's thousand of regrets unraveling
If you were here with me right now
I swear I'd tell you and showed you how I really feel
Cause not seeing you, it's killing me
Your all I ever wanted
LOVE U Tito ♥
Monday, October 8, 2007
I need love 2night
Candle light fill up the room with loving soul
The sound of rain on the outside window
fill up my pation in you and me.
I dreamed about you and me together,
if you were only here beside me
to play silly games with empty words
I want love, I need love
Just free your mind of all douts and danger
just be with me with all tentations
make this night feel for real when two become one.
The sound of rain on the outside window
fill up my pation in you and me.
I dreamed about you and me together,
if you were only here beside me
to play silly games with empty words
I want love, I need love
Just free your mind of all douts and danger
just be with me with all tentations
make this night feel for real when two become one.
Friday, July 27, 2007
Sunday, June 10, 2007
EWP
I'm Erika Wilson P.
My pasion is music, I love to sing , write and play music, I love to have sex and take control (sorry for thoes who have a close mind) I love my family (what's left ot it) and I love taking pic. well that' my job. :D
For thoes who want to know if that's me in the photo well yes it is. That was in Las vegas, one night and things got a bit out of control and my friend (Nancy) took this photo of me to make me look bad, But I really see it artistic, so I gave it a bit of tone.
My pasion is music, I love to sing , write and play music, I love to have sex and take control (sorry for thoes who have a close mind) I love my family (what's left ot it) and I love taking pic. well that' my job. :D
For thoes who want to know if that's me in the photo well yes it is. That was in Las vegas, one night and things got a bit out of control and my friend (Nancy) took this photo of me to make me look bad, But I really see it artistic, so I gave it a bit of tone.
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Thursday, March 1, 2007
A boy
Tito, is his name, weird guy
that has me hungry for more
i don't knw why or how
but he has cought my attention.
Dana said that he is right for me....
that he complets me
and i think so... cause by the way
he expresses him self and knw
stuff i mean not just knowing things
I mean that he enjoys
the same passion of music as me
and for me that's all there is to it.
He has something that I can't find
in other men, and that makes
me what to love him.
tito my platonic LOVE
Friday, January 5, 2007
Pizza mmm
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