Biography of Kristen Fudge
I am a child of three, im the youngest at that. I dont usually write poems its usually songs, I've had it rough growing up an drunken and abusive father and two abusive sisters. My full name is Kristen Rachel Violet Fudge and i am age 14 and i have not a clue what to write.
Kristen Fudge Poems
Fool Me Four Times, Im Done With You.
Denial is no longer for me Honesty I can never seem to get Get away with it? No, I'll never forget Keep it silent, yet you couldn't keep quiet
How You Make Me Feel.
I Will Be There (Song)
It hurts me inside, when you start to tear out my pride, when you say, that you dont care, that you never did, well no matter what... no matter how many times i cry a day, i dont care.. Cause i'll always be there... Chorus: When ever you fall, i will catch you, i will stay, through it all just for you......No matter how much... you walk away, from me, i will be there, i will be there..
Do I, And Do You?
Do i have the heart, to let you go Knowing that my world would be ripped apart, Do you have the heart to think That i will forgive you, after all you done to me,
Nothing But A Nightmare.
No one's home, Im so alone your not here, and im so scared but your presence seems to be, everywhere, With me. I hate knowing, your gone away
Why do i dream, of one guy? why do i wake up, every night and cry? why do i love him, in so many ways? why when i see him, i got nothing to say?
you drown my train of thought you make me think, your trying to get me caught into this warp hole you call your heart if i get sucked in i will fall apart
Its Not A Love Poem..
When you look me in the eyes, you tell me your surprised you look at me with joy But you use me as your toy?
Its You I See
When you whisper to me, In the morning light, I look at you with so much delight, Your hair seems to be so soft,
Let Me Go.
Whether you stay, Whether you go, My love for you, You shall never know,
Pain Of Love?
The Stuff You Do.
your selfish. your horrible. your hated no wonder your faded?
The Stuff You Do.
no wonder your faded?
from what you did to me and the others
were sick of you
from the stuff you put us all through.
we dont want the beats
we dont want the insults