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Thursday, May 4, 2006


   dreams and poem
Ok, well, before I put down a poem that will hopefully just spring to my mind...I'd like to talk about the things that people don't know about me! In other words, things that I'd really like to do, but that are pretty much impossible for me due to certain reasons. Here's the list:
1.I want to become a professional singer and sing on stage for lots of people. I enjoy singing, especially j-pop/anime songs, but I'm not very good...when I really get into a song, whether it be sad or not, I tend to get all teary-eyed. ^^; I'm scared to death of being in front of lots of people, so that's why I sure wouldn't be able to do it, too.
2.I also wish that I could be a dancer...any type of dancer, but preferrably one that can dance any way they want to good music! I'd probably want to dance while I sing. ^^; Again...a big problem cause of being in front of lots of ppl, and cause I don't dance that well.
3.I want to be a writer...ok, that may only be a surprise to people that don't read my posts on here, like my "friends" at school. They only know the side of me that dislikes writing.
4.I want to be a model...or at least be on America's Next Top Model! I love that show (yeah, a bit embarassing...). Whenever they do certain things (challenges), I try it and am like, "Hey! I can do that even better! Man...if only I were taller..." Height is a problem, and I'm sure many don't think I'm "pretty."
5.Similar to dancing and singing, I'd want to be an actress. Yes, an actress. I'm told that I can act really well...and I'm good at performing, but that's only in front of my family or a small group of friends, that's it.
6. Umm...I think that's it...I think...^^; (sorry I took up so much room with this!!) Ok, poem time!

Afraid of being alone,
Afraid of being together,
I don't know what it is I want,
Except to become a feather
Then I'll fly away,
Carried by the wind
In the sky that is so infinite.
I won't have to deal with these feelings anymore
If I could just fly away.
No more worrying about being lonely,
No more worrying about hurting you.
Just the never-ending currents
Of wind beneath me...
Carrying me into the sky, as a feather
With no weight upon me.

P.S. Look forward to another poem tomorrow. I would put it on today...but I wrote way too much already. ^^;

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