Myspace Poems - Poems about Myspace

...My mirror breaks, I pick up a shard, But find it bizarre that all I see is nothing but scars, My veins filled with black tar, shaking, beaten and starved, I carve your name to my arm, put t......Read the rest...

...He's not on the landline those few that are yet activated He's not on a cell phone, internet, Twitter Facebook, Myspace He's ever present you can call him with your eyes open your eyes closed He......Read the rest...

...February fourth nineteen ninety nine... Signified birth of our second bundle of joy whereby linkedin chromosomes betwixt the missus and I intimately expressed ourselves and me would alloy co......Read the rest...

...Just a poetic (souper) side note courtesy chief wordsmith brother unaware ye experienced grief diagnosed as walking pneumonia please bull lief yours me, he doth care and breathes sigh of relief. ......Read the rest...

...i wrote this poem in 2007, just found it on Myspace: I named it: *****************************Believe************************************** As I strive to reach for the sky, I come across......Read the rest...

...depression fleeing she sits at her computer MySpace has beckoned sadness engulfs her the supposed online boyfriend laughs behind a mask words like sharp daggers whore, ****, and no......Read the rest...

...Room full of people, how could I be lonely? These days it's harder than ever to find a true homie I'm trying to keep a grip but I'm losing it slowly Filling our voids with mediums of instant gra......Read the rest...

...Considering how many times I set out to pen a small, Master piece of art, a gem that might underwrite, The utter liability of being just that stamp, Or tramp, or whatever other denomination one mi......Read the rest...

...~~ The Window ~~ A Poem by Debbie_Philly I had the pleasure of being invited to write the feature over at Micheal Todds place for The Spirit Wild Chronicles. I had to pick out a picture of Ny......Read the rest...

...I close my eyes and dream of a space, To call my own, my own personal place, I hear voices around me, so muffled and contrived, Do they not see me standing here, Am I still alive? The air that fill......Read the rest...

...Quiet departure. Tissue warning Her life was drawing to its end. She was content, although she knew She will greet death as an old friend Who will soon come to her rescue. Death will provide ......Read the rest...

...Summer nights delight. The sable cloak of night is sown With a beauty which is shown By a myriad points of light. Which show against the dark of night A background certain to enhance Sele......Read the rest...

...face book: a place were friends gather facebook: to catch up on the old days face book: were some just come to play games face book: a place to destroy anothers life face book: a story waiting to un......Read the rest...

...Twitter, just like Facebook, is also the best social networking website of all time. Twitter.com has been part of the social media since the day one guy founded Facebook and the people have found M......Read the rest...

...Dear. mear president, I am a canadian citzen with a handful of concern, i listen to music often being an obsessive compulsive individual (one that has gone misdiagnosed for 13 years) and have fou......Read the rest...