She :-(
She…
Needs respect and value,
But conformed by few.
She…
Must be loved and cared,
But was abandoned impaired.
She…
Is not just for sex or lust,
But was swept away like dust.
She…
Could portray like a martyr,
But men then disappear.
She…
Is not a damned slave,
But hurt is what he gave.
A poem (posted in deviantart too) I made after I talked with my boyfriend earlier. 
I was inspired to do this coz I just felt bad after we talked. I know this is exaggerated, this is for those who experienced much more than I did. I could not say anything bad to him so I wrote this. He wouldn’t read this anyway.
I was inspired to do this coz I just felt bad after we talked. I know this is exaggerated, this is for those who experienced much more than I did. I could not say anything bad to him so I wrote this. He wouldn’t read this anyway.*taken from my blogsite http://cathara22.blogspot.com
December 10th, 2007 at 2:37 am
Love is a gamble and lovers are gamblers. You bet love with such hope and dreams. But as every gambler knows, “You win some, you lose some.”
May 21st, 2008 at 10:16 pm
a sincere words nided not 2 d judge its only the ones who closes to the life and acts of reality,transforms themselves in doom!!! it great catea!!! live life and enjoy it as long as ur not stepping someones ass,,,,,but if ur into it GOOOO!!!!!