About The Poet

Name: Anthony Ng
Age: 21
Location: Sand Castle In The Sky
Birthday: 13 Jan 1984

Quote For The Moment

"Walking this road, Without you, To remake forgotten promises And meet you at roads end. Faded memories, Reconstructed memories, A dream - a dream of you, In a world without you. The dream i see in the world without you, Torn dream, like a memory from the far past, I'd like to put it together, With you......" Poem from KH:CoM

The Library

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Saturday, August 06, 2005

Woooohoooo finally got my learner's license, took mi 3 tries but to be fair to mi i didn't even study the handbook for the first 2 tries and still almost pass. Oh well 3rd times a charm and of course wif abt 2 solid hrs of staring at the handbook i pass wif a full score i think LOL, oh well a pass is a pass no grades here. The only complaint i have is wif the pic on my license, the woman taking it was completly being anal abt it, sigh "I'll count to 3" she said and the wif a "1,2,3" it was all over OMGWTF !!!!! i didnt even hear her count dammit, sigh well at least i have my license now so watch out cute furry roadside animals cuz the body counts are going to pile up LOL.

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Angel's Tears

Faith, hope, laughter and joy.
Shattered and bashed,
Like many a forgotten toy.
Gone are courage and love of the heart.
Dreams of happiness disappear,
Like the awakening from so many dreams.
Entered bitterness, doubt and fear,
Like cold winters ice.
Long are the nights,
Haunted by shadows of sins.

Angelic wings tattered and torn,
Break away while tears of sorrows are shed.
Halo once golden and bright, now dull and grey.
Because the angel, wouldn't put past memories down to lay.
A prisoner locked in by her own key.
Rest and contentment from her flee.
Only self forgiveness will set her free.
Like the sun rising at down, she will be reborn.
But until that moment all hope is gone.

Well the a new poem for a new post choosen by Jas so here it is. Hmm..... are sad poems really better then happy uplifting ones ?????



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