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Author's Note: These poems are a way of expressing myself. They are very personal. Some are happy, others are dark. Thank you for reading them. Friday, August 12, 2005. Don't hurt me like the ones before. I can't take that again. Don't make me cry. I can't take the tears. I want to trust you. Don't let me go. Posted by Amanda @ 4:33 PM. Tuesday, August 02, 2005. Happiness is when you hold me. And I can feel you near. Happiness is when you tell me. That you will always be here. Posted by Amanda @ 3:50 PM.
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Author's Note: These poems are a way of expressing myself. They are very personal. Some are happy, others are dark. Thank you for reading them. Sunday, March 28, 2004. What if I stumble. What if I fall. It's been 7 days. I don't want to lose it all. I must hold on. I must stay strong. Just last one more day. Then everything will be ok. But here it is. Sharp to the touch. I don't know why I want it so much. I will not give in. This battle I will win. I must end this crimson. Posted by Amanda @ 12:18 AM.
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Author's Note: These poems are a way of expressing myself. They are very personal. Some are happy, others are dark. Thank you for reading them. Friday, August 13, 2004. I want to be light. So light that I could fly away. I have my goals, they are set. They most surely will be met. Then you all will see. Above all, control. Control over my life, body, and mind. I will be envied. I will be admired. I will be light. Posted by Amanda @ 9:57 PM.
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Author's Note: These poems are a way of expressing myself. They are very personal. Some are happy, others are dark. Thank you for reading them. Sunday, May 23, 2004. One more secret left to tell. This one I've kept far too well. I keep it still. It lives in me. I can't tell you yet. I'm just not ready. I've done so much to you I know. So that is why I can't let this one go. Soon I'll get help. I will get better. I will be happy with myself and how I look. Without ever taking a second look. So far so good.
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The facts about me, Amanda! Friday, July 28, 2006. My name is Amanda. I am an Art Major/Psychology Minor. I am shy, artistic, kind, and creative. I feel everything deeply and can be emotional at times. I care about my friends and family so much. I am very faith oriented, though I don't attend mass every Sunday. I try to live each day to the fullest, not waste a minute. Facts at a Glance:. July 3, 1983. Elizabeth, age 26. Art, Art History, History, Religion esp. World Religions. Favorite things to do:.
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Author's Note: These poems are a way of expressing myself. They are very personal. Some are happy, others are dark. Thank you for reading them. Friday, April 30, 2004. You are so much stronger than I can ever be. For doing everything you've done for me. You stuck by through all of it. You didn't leave and you didn't quit. For this I thank you dearest friend. I know 'thank you' sounds small in the end. I know you have been afraid. I'm sorry for all of the trouble I have made. For never letting go. I would...
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Author's Note: These poems are a way of expressing myself. They are very personal. Some are happy, others are dark. Thank you for reading them. Thursday, March 09, 2006. I'm sitting here alone. Hoping for the best. Praying for a miracle. I see something good in him. I see the man I know he can be. The man I want. In his arms forever. But I'm so afraid. Tears will fall from eyes again. This is his chance. He has to make it count. Everyone who thinks we don't belong together. Posted by Amanda @ 10:05 PM.