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To Trust or Not to Trust? That is my Question?

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Happy Easter!
Friday, April 6, 2007
Poetry by Trista Christy
POEM # 1
When I Was Young
When I was young I thought you were fun. As I grew olderI realized you were much colder. When I let you into my fragile little heart. You crumbled it up and tore it apart. Now I am here and you are there. I don't know what you fear. All I know is that it isn't your beer! You tell me that you stopped. But you tell them another on the rocks! Now you are sick and so far away. I can't even hold your hand and tell you it's okay. You need to start being a father'Cause you know you don't have much longer!
By: Trista Lee Christy
Poem# 2
A Cool Chic !
Some time ago I met this cool chick . The sister of a guy called Slick. A wheelchair I did not see but a beautiful girl watchin TV. She had a lovely smile that went on for miles. From that day on I knew that Cheri Kay would have to stay. She listens to me makin her time always free. Even if she really wants to flee. When tears would flow this chick could never go. Good times we had and they out number the bad. No matter how rough it got a tough chick we would see. When she moves away I will think of her every damn day. For know we will never truly part for she is in my heart!
Love ya Cheri
By: Trista Lee Christy