A bunch of words

Yes I have managed to write something not about me me me. I have actually thought about someone even if it is fictional other than myself-

Why Him?

Why be with someone who used to 'be'
When I am 'is'

He needs to rely on photos of 'when'
When I am 'now'

He tells you jokes he has said a million times before
When laughs new for you are always on my mind

He has made all the friends he needs for life
When together we can make more

You could be his 80th, 90th, 100th
Christ even more

I simply don't understand your thinking
and wonder if you are at all

I simply want you to forget this old man
and take my open hand.

my first fascinator

Watch out for me rolling around town in this fancy piece........

Teenagers- They Piss me off

How comes you find it so easy to kill?
To take someone else's life under your will
the world is yours tomorrow
and all you will be left with is an empty shell coated in your own sorrow
I am glad I am no younger
So I will escape before your ruin
and not have to witness another mother's pain

chess-the battle begins

All my life I have wanted to play chess. My brother and I had a set when we were younger but since he didnt know how to play he couldn't teach me. Then one day in the glory days of being a runner a kind sole showed me. However we only played once that 12 hour shift and we never played again so I forgot how. Then last year Steve showed me how to play, again dispite my begging we only played once. So today I have started to make my own chess set in the hope that the universe will think she has gone through so much of an effort she deverses to play more than once every 4 years...... here is the beginnings of it....

yes yes hell see you soon.

Sometimes when life hands you a lemon you should not always think lemonade is your best option.

http://uk.news.yahoo.com/21/20100406/tuk-women-didn-t-know-relative-was-dead-6323e80.html