Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Poem-untitled by Ashlee SaintJames

what if I were to die tomorrow
would your aggravations, hostility, and selfishness turn to sorrow
not a chance to make things right
only the sadness left at night
hostility and anger would surely
change to pain and wonder
what if I were to die tomorrow
would you shed one tear for me
or would you just leave everything be
would you want to live with regeret
for your selfish ways that you let
ruin a friendship
a kinship
heartache and pain are whats ahead
if I were to die tomorrow
because deep down I know you still have
a heart that is kind and still care's
by Ashlee SaintJames

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Poem-Where Were You At by Ashlee SaintJames

Where Were You At
where were you at when I was lost
where were you at when I was scared
I feared for the day when you would not be there
when I was all alone you promised you'd be home
so where were you at when I was all alone
I tried to call your name
I tried to call your house
you could not hear me
cause you were no where to be found
so where were you at when I was on the phone
I have just one more question
now please tell me why
why did you leave me when I was all alone
by Ashlee SaintJames

Sunday, July 18, 2010

I can love you but.......

I can love you, and do what I think is best but I cant force you to be reasonable or nice. I was never given the chance to comply with YOUR wishes without hostility and pain. Although I love you dearly I must let you go. Had you come to me and ask without the attitude and lies I would have no problem working things out. But you fired at me so I fired back, know all I really care about is where my heart is at. Money and objects mean little to me when it comes to my family, but I will not take the threats and trash talking lightly. It maybe settled but the scars are still there. One day I hope to get back what we have, but there are somethings I will never forget. The words maybe deleted but forever stuck in my head. And oh yeah your no better then anyone else including me so stop acting that way. Atleast I am taking care of my resopsiblities. Like I said I love you but I must let you go.........

The Man in the Glass by Unknown

When you get what you want in your struggles for self
And the world makes you king for a day,
Just go to a mirror and look at yourself
And see what the man has to say.
For it isnt your father or mother or wife
Whose judgement upon you must pass,
The fellow whos verdict counts most in your life
Is the one staring back from the glass.
Some people might think your a straight-shooting chum
And call you a wonderful guy.
But the man in the glass says your only a bum
If you cant look him straight in the eye.
Hes the fellow to please, never mind all the rest
For hes with you clear to the end
And you passed your most dangerous test
If the guy in the glass is your friend.
You may have fooled the whole world down the pathway of years
And get pats on your back as you pass
But your final reward will be heartache and tears
If you cheated the man in the glass.

Friday, July 16, 2010

one scoop to many

just a note before I start....I will be posting poetry I wrote soon


Ok life is like and ice cream bowl or an ice cream cone which ever you like better. Well mine is a bowl, its filled with all different kinds of people, experinces, problems, stresses, ect. I the different kinds of people are like the different flavors, the different kinds of things are like the kind (soft serve, regular store bought, even blizzards). In my bowl I seem to have some coffee flavored ice cream (I dont like it, it leaves a bad taste in my mouth), it acutally started out like vanilla carmel (my fav) but then it turned to coffee over time almost like it spoiled. I am trying to scoop it outta my bowl without letting it touch my other flavors that much. Now on to the things I have the regular store bought and its scooped in. I lost my Dad thats like a enough scoops to fill the bowl on its own, then there is some other family that is sick so toss in a few more scoops. Then the vanilla carmel turned to coffee and multiplied in the amount of scoops and put in one scoop to many. Now that my bowl has one scoop to many I must get rid of some. Not because I am afraid but because its too much to bear. I love that ice cream but it got to be too much and of a nasty flavor. You can only fill my bowl so full before I have had enough. Lets get the coffee out and leave everything as is and make no more of it.


This was just a silly little post on my life as a bowl of ice cream......LOL

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

parts of a couple of songs

when can my heart beat again
when does the pain ever end
when does the tears stop from running over
when does the you'll get over it begin
when can I see you again
when can my heart beat again
when can I see you again
and when can I breath once again
and when can I see you again
when does my someday begin
when I'll find a way to move on
and what if I am not truly over
what and I suppost to do then
Everyday I wake up
I hope I am dreamin
cant believe this shit
cant believe you aint here
Life aint always what its seems to be
words cant express what you mean to me
In the future cant wait to see
If you open up the gates for me
Reminice sometime, the day I saw you there
try to black it out but it plays again
when its real, feelings hard to conceal
cant imagine all the pain I feel
give anything to hear half your breath
I know your still living your life, after death
Its kinda hard with you not around
Know you in heaven smilin down
watching us while we pray for you
everyday we pray for you
til the day we meet again
In my heart is where I will keep you dad
memories give me the strength I need to proceed
strength I need to believe
wish I could turn back the hands of time
I still cant believe your gone

Monday, July 12, 2010

Jealousy (remix)....song by paris hilton

I thought you were my bestfriend
I felt we'd be together til the end
Your not the girl I once knew
Tell me where she is cause shes not you
You used to be that shoulder
that shoulder I could lean on thru it all
But now its getting colder
There's no love between these walls
Jealousy, Jealousy, Jealousy
It's such an evil thing to watch someone have
Jealousy, Jealousy, Jealousy
Nobody wins when your full of envy
I was always happy
When I was watchin you achieve it all
But you were only happy
When all I could do was fall
And now I'm like the devil
Well, if I am what does that make you
You sold yourself for your friends
You'd still never walk a day in my shoes
Jealousy, Jealousy, Jealousy
It's such an evil thing to watch someone have
Jealousy, Jealousy, Jealousy
Nobody wins when your full of envy
I only wanted to do what was right
Everything I did, I did because I cared
So how did all the good between us turn so bad?
Maybe someday we will get back what we had
Jealousy, Jealousy, Jealousy
It's such an evil thing to watch someone have
Jealousy, Jealousy, Jealousy
Nobody wins when your full of envy

I dont like titles....I am not good at thinking of a title

I am have shared to much, but sometimes you feel like people forced the info out. Its hard to not tell the truth when someone keeps questioning you and then ask why you did what you did. I dont want anyone to be mad at anyone, but the words have already been spoken. I anger has aready been spread...just have to hold on thru the storm. God wouldnt give me more then I can handle but boy I wish I had the faith in me that he does. Sorry to everyone I may have hurt sorry to everyone who doesnt deserve it.


Some people think they are so much better then others when really they are the ones who are weak, poor, souless, and lost. I believe everybody is created equal, nobody is better then anyone else. However when you walk around with your nose in the air and treat others as if they are beneath you, it show that there really are people that are better then others. Because when you treat others that way it shows that they are in actuallity less then the people they treat bad.

Always remember at the end of the day family is all you have, you shouldnt have turned your back.

Friday, July 9, 2010

Saying Goodbye

Saying goodbye when you cant actually say goodbye. Letting go and moving on are things I have yet to learn. I miss my dad everyday, and dont know how to make "life after dad" work for me. I feel as though I am stuck in the past, to be more specific I feel I am stuck on the day my dad passed away. My heartbreaks like it was today, my tears run like I just found out. How do I say goodbye when heres no here to hear me and say goodbye back. Would like to wake up tomorrow and put the past in the past and learn to live a new day, but the pain wont dull. People say it will get better in time or that its already been two months so I should move on. But how long is "in time" and how do I move on? Oh how I miss my dad. I could have never guessed I would be this effected by the death of a loved one. I am turning to the one person I know has the answers and the one person who has the power to ease my pain and thats God. I bought a book and a new bible I am going to start reading. I pray to God to please stop the pain. Some how let me say goodbye to my dad.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

"ramdom"

I got to thinking the other night about who people turn to in their time of need, the time they need comfort. Some people turn to the family they have known and have loved and been loved by their whole lives, while others turn to so called friends and turn their backs to their family. They drive a wedge between themselves and the family who cared so deeply for them and now is baffled by the extreme actions they have taken or spoke of. Just things you dont say to a family you love. Funny how friends could take president over family, for some people. I guess that would be understandable if it was a hate full family but not a loving one, an excepting one, one that has faults and makes mistakes but can admit it. Those people just get a feeling that they are way more then what they really are. To good to be a part of that family so they must find these "better" people. Now I am not judging I am just stating things the way I see them.....if thats the kinda of person they want to be then thats fine I dont have to live with being them they do. Remeber God doesnt want us to judge others, and nobody is better then anyone else.

Monday, July 5, 2010

the heart ache of a daughter

I cry alot because I love you, because I miss you, because you loved me. I miss you more then words can say. Now that your gone I dont know how to move forward only stand in place. I dont know that the pain will ever go away. I wish I had one more day to say I love you, to give you a hug. Everything you used to do is everything I miss.....how can the person that broke my heart the most be my own father, why did he have to die. I know your in a better place but my selfish ways want you back. I will always have an emptiness that never will be filled. I hope I make you proud of how I am haddling things and what I am doing. What I wouldnt give to just say goodbye.

I love you dad

RIP
Daniel A SaintJames
1-30-54 to 5-19-10