She Was I Am

I don't know the meaning of hurt.
Yet the world, my world, is filled with it.

People cut, people die.
People laugh, people hide.

Her hurt was not mine.
Her love was not mine.
Her mind was not mine.
Her pain was not mine.

She loves, I don't.
She hurts, I don't.
She knows, I don't.
She lives, I don't.

Because I don't know the meaning of hurt.


I Can't Seem To Stop Myself From Laughing Out Loud

'Was talking to my friend online,
discussing how my forum died.
Harry Potter got boring,
and the forum became a ghost town.

So I wanted to start anew,
wanted to make a new one.
Went to proboards, got signed up.
ICSTSMFLOL done.

Build all the right categories,
included so many boards.
The thread counts are high
all you gotta do is post.

I sent mass e-mails to friends,
even made troll accounts!
No one showed up, 'cept two.
I gave them fabulous discounts.

So now I'm ranting about it,
don't know what else to do.
I'm tired of trying to get members,
I'll just hope the next one is you.


A/N: Explanation for the second one =

Bwuahahaha. I got bored and very very frustrated. Seriously, 3 active members? wtf?
icstsmflol dot proboards dot com
or Google I Can't Seem To Stop Myself From Laughing Out Loud
(yes, we all know it's a mouthful)
it's the third one down, or the one hosted by proboards.
even my livejournal is better Googled! (Dreams Hold No Promises - first one)