leeannthewriter

On a ship, out at sea, all alone -or so it seems A storm picks up, waves are huge -I hit every last one Panic sturrs in my soul like bees in a hive -doubt settles on my left side Then, I feel a hand on my shoulder -one of a calming strenght "Fear not and have faith" -amazingly, I obey The man at my right side holds out his hand -the storm calms. I am at peace once more -no more waves and uncertainty Jesus calmed my storm

I watched her as she worked On her hand and knees Working hard to clean a house That was not ours Or ever would be. "Mother, why are you doing this?" With kind eyes, She looked at me and smiled "To buy you and your sister The things little girls need." I began to help her. My hardworking mother. Swallowing her pride to make us happy. I rolled my eyes as she worked On her hands and knees Working hard to clean a house that belonged to a white family who paid her oh so little "Mother , why are you doing this?" With tired eyes, "To buy you and your sister The things teenage girls need." I began to walk away. My insane mothe

As we all know, each goth is different from the other. One goth can excel at one thing the other can excel at another. This is but an attempt to categorise goths by types. I do NOT care if you are not like that or are like that and it doesn't say here so. Get away from me and let the door hit you on the way out, nobody cares. Each goth should find a bit of themselves in one of the given examples, but will probably choose one or two that will be the major one. If you have a specific type you would like to add, I don't care. E-mail it anyways and I'll consider it. Maybe. Anarch Over the years a spawn emerged from the punk culture emerged.