About Me -
Hi my name is Boo i am not on here looking for anything only friendship i love writing my own lyrics and poetry and i play the guitar so its a bonus hehe i am a very strong minded witty and funny so i have been told. here is some ov my poetry hope you like it love Boo xxSEARCHING!!! Trying to find,what she can not hide, All her feelings what shes built up inside, Wanna release, but her soul is creased, Pass her the starch, here's her dark, Iron her out, her body crys out, All this pain,is her mind insane??. Independent life,wanna free trouble and strife, Your rife cuts like the sharpess knife, Holding out, nothing to touch, Wanting your love, that she craved so much, Walking away, she hears every evil muttered word you say, Having to pay for your ruthless ways, She can not fight it out and stay one more day. Independent woman, trying to find, What she feels inside, Is there really the ONE she's so eager to binde, Your the soul searching destroyer, Jumping on every single voyager, Screaming into the darkness, Your light brings nothing but blindness. Help her please, She needs to be freed, Her destiny is awaiting, While she howls at the moon, Will it be too late, She will find out soon, Right at the moment her heart is harpooned. As the blood runs cold, Through her loved filled soul, All she needs is peace, One day her love,it shall be released, Heaven or Hell, who can tell, This love has no price, SO WHY SELL??... FREEDOM The Freedom To have my own mind, without others trying to influence me. The Freedom To be loved, and not hurt. The Freedom To be accepted, and understood. The Freedom To make mistakes, and not be judged. The Freedom To walk with my head held high, and confidence without others trying to tear me down. The Freedom To be me!!!!!!! hope to hear from you
What I'm Looking For
SEARCHING!!! Trying to find,what she can not hide, All her feelings what shes built up inside, Wanna release, but her soul is creased, Pass her the starch, here's her dark, Iron her out, her body crys out, All this pain,is her mind insane??. Independent life,wanna free trouble and strife, Your rife cuts like the sharpess knife, Holding out, nothing to touch, Wanting your love, that she craved so much, Walking away, she hears every evil muttered word you say, Having to pay for your ruthless ways, She can not fight it out and stay one more day. Independent woman, trying to find, What she feels inside, Is there really the ONE she's so eager to binde, Your the soul searching destroyer, Jumping on every single voyager, Screaming into the darkness, Your light brings nothing but blindness. Help her please, She needs to be freed, Her destiny is awaiting, While she howls at the moon, Will it be too late, She will find out soon, Right at the moment her heart is harpooned. As the blood runs cold, Through her loved filled soul, All she needs is peace, One day her love,it shall be released, Heaven or Hell, who can tell, This love has no price, SO WHY SELL??... FREEDOM The Freedom To have my own mind, without others trying to influence me. The Freedom To be loved, and not hurt. The Freedom To be accepted, and understood. The Freedom To make mistakes, and not be judged. The Freedom To walk with my head held high, and confidence without others trying to tear me down. The Freedom To be me!!!!!!! who can understand that lol do u ?
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