just_somebody

who ever is reading this know that if the name n email iz diffrent then its not me (urooba pranounced arouba) on the computer but my jerk brother is.


oh n i m putting some of my poems on (but i got the idea from some oneelse)

poem number one dont have a name

lost in a crowd i have no identaty .
i am locked in a cage of hatered .whishing
someone would let me free .feeling my soul
in my cry,hearing the painfull screams of
my heart calling silently why?
why has the world turned away from me
why cant anyone hear me cry.

here da 2nd 1(unspoken)

my past has many mystries many secrets held
with in myself.the world has never heard before .they are locked in me for ever safe from everyone else.my feelings my desires my hapes n dreams,my admost fears have never bin spoken of .i live with my secrets kept hidden and ill die with them.but they will live on for evera fter i am gone. ill die and leave the presence of my self ,immortal in a way i am.


poem number three(world beyond death)

this world is full of hatered misery despair .where death is the begining and death is the end .i escape within my immagination talking to myself.a world of my own whare my dreams are reality and my heart is at peace .i want to be free from the outside prisen to escape to eternal rest ,the world beyond death


i know the suck n dont make sence but ohh well :P



who ever is reading this plz check my art out cause i realy need advice on how to make it better