Hey some of you know this and others don't, but anyway I got an award for one of my poems. It's the Editor's Choice Award, and I'm so happy. But with most stuff that's good there is a catch. I'm not going to tell you guys anything eles but this, I honestly don't know what it is but I'm sure there is one. Any way the poem is Whispers in the Wind poem. I'll tell you guys more about it later.
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
Everything is fine
I close my eyes
And I see the things
That I love most
The ocean water and breeze
The summer day
A peaceful night
Tiger cubs sleeping
By me
Not worry about
Things that can happen
Things that might
Happen
Things that scare me
But most of all
I see someone
I can trust
Someone I feel
Safe by
Someone who
Knows the real me
Someone like you
I close my eyes
And I see the things
That I love most
The ocean water and breeze
The summer day
A peaceful night
Tiger cubs sleeping
By me
Not worry about
Things that can happen
Things that might
Happen
Things that scare me
But most of all
I see someone
I can trust
Someone I feel
Safe by
Someone who
Knows the real me
Someone like you
It's been almost a week scince a posted a poem please tell what you think. Thats all I really have to say, right now anyway. Here's a question you guys. How you ever wanted to say something but at the same time you don't want to?
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Today
Today well at least not right now I'm not going to a poem.
For the past I've been sick and or tired. I don't think the cold will be going away any time soon and I most likely won't be getting caught up on sleep. So if you notice me sleeping at my desk it's because of what happend last week.
I have been a little more happy then last week becasue one me and "someone" that I have been fighting for a while are now somewhat friends agian. Which is good. I heard some really good news about that I've been wait to hear since summer . Which is also good. I don't know why that's finllay some good in my life. And I still don't have a new poem for you guys.
One bad thing did happen thourgh, which is I have NO PICTURES. That's the olny thing so far.
I have been working on math and my book. But I haven't gotten very far. I finish my history power point.
I'm like so so tired. And the energy drink I've been drinking is not working. It's called MDX. It's like really really good, but it also has some wierd side effects at least for me it dose. Anyway I have nothing important or relevant to say and the stuff I have to say you really don't need to know about it. I have some stuff to some poeple because I would think they will know what I was saying but most of you would probably I no clue what I'm taking about so. That's it for now.
Bye
Oh and please leave a comment.
For the past I've been sick and or tired. I don't think the cold will be going away any time soon and I most likely won't be getting caught up on sleep. So if you notice me sleeping at my desk it's because of what happend last week.
I have been a little more happy then last week becasue one me and "someone" that I have been fighting for a while are now somewhat friends agian. Which is good. I heard some really good news about that I've been wait to hear since summer . Which is also good. I don't know why that's finllay some good in my life. And I still don't have a new poem for you guys.
One bad thing did happen thourgh, which is I have NO PICTURES. That's the olny thing so far.
I have been working on math and my book. But I haven't gotten very far. I finish my history power point.
I'm like so so tired. And the energy drink I've been drinking is not working. It's called MDX. It's like really really good, but it also has some wierd side effects at least for me it dose. Anyway I have nothing important or relevant to say and the stuff I have to say you really don't need to know about it. I have some stuff to some poeple because I would think they will know what I was saying but most of you would probably I no clue what I'm taking about so. That's it for now.
Bye
Oh and please leave a comment.
Friday, December 08, 2006
I'm back!!!
I'm back and feeling better which is good. Here is a new poem.
There’s nothing to say
Just go away
You are out of my life
I hope that stays the same
I can’t do this again
I can’t pretend anymore
I thought I cared
I can’t let go
The pain won’t go away
There’s nothing to do
There’s nothing to say
The pain is here to stay
Why won’t it go away?
Are the thought here to stay?
Why do I think there’s
A chance for change
Why do I think things?
Can go back to the way there
Just go away
You are out of my life
I hope that stays the same
I can’t do this again
I can’t pretend anymore
I thought I cared
I can’t let go
The pain won’t go away
There’s nothing to do
There’s nothing to say
The pain is here to stay
Why won’t it go away?
Are the thought here to stay?
Why do I think there’s
A chance for change
Why do I think things?
Can go back to the way there
Were.
Please leave a comment.
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Cold Novermber
A cold November night
A heart was broken
A life was lost
A dream was
Shatter
The homeland
Was a deadly
Place to go
The memory
Doesn’t’ go away
The pain still
Hurts the same
She can’t go back
She can’t change
The past
Everyday satin
Tries again to
Bring her down
She heals the wounds
He leaves behind
She waits till
There’s no more pain
A heart was broken
A life was lost
A dream was
Shatter
The homeland
Was a deadly
Place to go
The memory
Doesn’t’ go away
The pain still
Hurts the same
She can’t go back
She can’t change
The past
Everyday satin
Tries again to
Bring her down
She heals the wounds
He leaves behind
She waits till
There’s no more pain
She knows it will take a while
Please leave a comment.
Monday, November 27, 2006
Work in progress
This weekend we got Sherry’s van cleaned, then Jessi and I got our room complete cleaned, everything put away and organized. For those of you that have seen my room in the past or know me really well you know that is very hard for Jessi and I to keep our room that clean.
I like a little mess but I've realized that it feels much better to have an actual floor. Instead of junk on the floor.
Anyway here is a poem that I came up with over the weekend, it still needs some work but it is fine for right now.
I like a little mess but I've realized that it feels much better to have an actual floor. Instead of junk on the floor.
Anyway here is a poem that I came up with over the weekend, it still needs some work but it is fine for right now.
The things that make me happy
The brisk summer breeze
In the morning right after
A good and refreshing rain
When the snow falls
At night, in the dark
Staring sky
The feel of water and sand between
Your toes as it goes past
The feel of the waves
Rushing by you
Smell of fresh air
And the way the
Trees smell in the forest
Or on the country side
The smell of the
Tropical breeze or
The smell of a candle
See people you care about
Laughing and enjoying them self
The feeling of not worry
Or feeling some sort of pain
Seeing the beauty of the
Earth that man has yet to destroy
The feeling of being safe
Of feeling being loved
And having love
The power to express myself
Without being hurt
The hope of having pace
On earth someday
The of waking up refreshed
And not feeling tried
The feeling not knowing
What is going to happen
When I wake up
Those are some of the
Things that make me happy
The brisk summer breeze
In the morning right after
A good and refreshing rain
When the snow falls
At night, in the dark
Staring sky
The feel of water and sand between
Your toes as it goes past
The feel of the waves
Rushing by you
Smell of fresh air
And the way the
Trees smell in the forest
Or on the country side
The smell of the
Tropical breeze or
The smell of a candle
See people you care about
Laughing and enjoying them self
The feeling of not worry
Or feeling some sort of pain
Seeing the beauty of the
Earth that man has yet to destroy
The feeling of being safe
Of feeling being loved
And having love
The power to express myself
Without being hurt
The hope of having pace
On earth someday
The of waking up refreshed
And not feeling tried
The feeling not knowing
What is going to happen
When I wake up
Those are some of the
Things that make me happy
How was your weekend? Please leave a comment.
Monday, November 20, 2006
the Rain
The soft cold
Rain falls
It hits the ground
I run outside
To see the water
To feel the water
Touch my skin
Playing in the rain
Is really fun
All the cares
All the worries
Fall with the rain
The water and the
Smell of the storm
Fill the air
The water splashes
Around on the ground
As children run and hide
From the water and
They go inside to play games
And to stay dry
I run on wet, cold
Road and embrace
The feeling of the
Cold, wet, ground
Rain falls
It hits the ground
I run outside
To see the water
To feel the water
Touch my skin
Playing in the rain
Is really fun
All the cares
All the worries
Fall with the rain
The water and the
Smell of the storm
Fill the air
The water splashes
Around on the ground
As children run and hide
From the water and
They go inside to play games
And to stay dry
I run on wet, cold
Road and embrace
The feeling of the
Cold, wet, ground
It is still a work in progess but please tell me what you think.
Friday, November 17, 2006
Today I'm reposting the poem from yesterday so here it is.
There were things
That went unsaid
There were things
That I cannot forget
There are things I can’t undo
Even if I want to
The mistake I made
I can’t go back
To who I was
The things I never
Told
The people I can’t
Forget them no matter
What they have done
I can’t believe what
I’ve done what
I said
Things that were never
Said haunts me
I want to get things out
But it’s so hard to do
No matter what I do
No matter what I say
I can’t forget about the
Pain that it left behind
I wish I could undo the mess
But I can’t I and have to live
With the mistakes I’ve made
I have learn to live
That went unsaid
There were things
That I cannot forget
There are things I can’t undo
Even if I want to
The mistake I made
I can’t go back
To who I was
The things I never
Told
The people I can’t
Forget them no matter
What they have done
I can’t believe what
I’ve done what
I said
Things that were never
Said haunts me
I want to get things out
But it’s so hard to do
No matter what I do
No matter what I say
I can’t forget about the
Pain that it left behind
I wish I could undo the mess
But I can’t I and have to live
With the mistakes I’ve made
I have learn to live
With them till now
Please leave a comment.
Thursday, November 16, 2006
There were things
That went unsaid
There were things
That I cannot forget
There are things I can’t undo
Even if I want to
The mistake I made
I can’t go back
To who I was
The things I never
Told
The people I can’t
Forget them no matter
What they have done
I can’t believe what
I’ve done what
I said
Things that were never
Said haunts me
I want to get things out
But it’s so hard to do
No matter what I do
No matter what I say
I can’t forget about the
Pain that it left behind
I wish I could undo the mess
But I can’t I and have to live
With the mistakes I’ve made
I have learn to live
That went unsaid
There were things
That I cannot forget
There are things I can’t undo
Even if I want to
The mistake I made
I can’t go back
To who I was
The things I never
Told
The people I can’t
Forget them no matter
What they have done
I can’t believe what
I’ve done what
I said
Things that were never
Said haunts me
I want to get things out
But it’s so hard to do
No matter what I do
No matter what I say
I can’t forget about the
Pain that it left behind
I wish I could undo the mess
But I can’t I and have to live
With the mistakes I’ve made
I have learn to live
With them till now
O.k. I'm looking for ideas. Happy ideas, one because I'm trying to prove a point to Mr. Geiwitz that not all poems are sad, I came up with a few of them but I need some more ideas please help. Two because a block in my mind right now and I'm having a hard time thinking about how to describes the things I'm think of that makes me happy. Mean it's in mind but I can't get it out of my mind and on paper.
So once again I ask if any of you guys of any ideas like what makes you happy. If you want you can email me. My email is rdunn10, you guys should know the rest.
So once again I ask if any of you guys of any ideas like what makes you happy. If you want you can email me. My email is rdunn10, you guys should know the rest.
Please leave a comment.
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Nothing is left
Nothing to do
Everything I know
is a lie
The road is long
And sometimes
It feels like there
Are no real friends
anymore
For anyone
It seems like
Everyone
Is pretending
To like people
And everyone seems
To not care anymore
Dose anyone
Care about what
Is real anymore
Nothing to do
Everything I know
is a lie
The road is long
And sometimes
It feels like there
Are no real friends
anymore
For anyone
It seems like
Everyone
Is pretending
To like people
And everyone seems
To not care anymore
Dose anyone
Care about what
Is real anymore
This is more about what I've seen rather what I feel like.
Please leave a comment.
Monday, November 13, 2006
snow
Snow freezes the pain
It is soft and it makes me
Feel good
Kids laughing
And playing
Is a wonderful
Sight to see
Every thing
Feels so peaceful
When it snows or rains
Snow is soft and smooth
Wet and cold
It relaxes me
It freezes my pain
It frees my mind
Untouched snow is the
Most beautiful
Think of the
Winter time
Snow will bring
Out the kid in
Anyone
You can have
fun in it
You can throw it
You can roll it
Snow to me is a beautiful
Sight to see
It is soft and it makes me
Feel good
Kids laughing
And playing
Is a wonderful
Sight to see
Every thing
Feels so peaceful
When it snows or rains
Snow is soft and smooth
Wet and cold
It relaxes me
It freezes my pain
It frees my mind
Untouched snow is the
Most beautiful
Think of the
Winter time
Snow will bring
Out the kid in
Anyone
You can have
fun in it
You can throw it
You can roll it
Snow to me is a beautiful
Sight to see
This is how snow makes me feel.
Please leave a comment.
Friday, November 10, 2006
summer's spell
Why do I feel this way
Why do I even care
Why do I think
Things can change
Why are you
Mad
When you were
The one who was pretending
Why do I think
Things will go to the way they
Were
Don’t want to go back
To the way things
Were
It was a lie
A lie that hurt
I wasn’t pretending
I thought we could
Be friends
I guess I was wrong
I guess you never cared
It was an act
You listen to
The people who
Said that you had
To pretend
To be something your
Not
It hurt me so bad
Why do I even care
Why do I think
Things can change
Why are you
Mad
When you were
The one who was pretending
Why do I think
Things will go to the way they
Were
Don’t want to go back
To the way things
Were
It was a lie
A lie that hurt
I wasn’t pretending
I thought we could
Be friends
I guess I was wrong
I guess you never cared
It was an act
You listen to
The people who
Said that you had
To pretend
To be something your
Not
It hurt me so bad
You don’t care
This poem more personal than you may think, but at the same time it can descibe any friendship not just one of mine almost everybody's friendship with poeple. Every friendship has a rough point and sometimes this is what happens.
Please leave a comment.
Thursday, November 09, 2006
the way I feel
The Devil woke up today
The Devil woke up today
And I tried to
Scare him away
The devil woke up today
And gave me a slap
On the back
I didn’t do the
Right thing I
Let him in
To my head
The devil woke up to today
And I pushed him away
He came back and
I did the same
Then he took my head
And lead me his way
No more
That’s enough
I can’t take it anymore
I freed my hand
And ran away
I don’t want to be
Like that and
I hate the way is feels
I’m not the type
Of person
To do that to people
And still be good
I want to forget
The pain I felt
But I can’t
The Devil woke up today
And I tried to
Scare him away
The devil woke up today
And gave me a slap
On the back
I didn’t do the
Right thing I
Let him in
To my head
The devil woke up to today
And I pushed him away
He came back and
I did the same
Then he took my head
And lead me his way
No more
That’s enough
I can’t take it anymore
I freed my hand
And ran away
I don’t want to be
Like that and
I hate the way is feels
I’m not the type
Of person
To do that to people
And still be good
I want to forget
The pain I felt
But I can’t
Get it out of my mind
Everything is falling apart
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Wednesday, November 08, 2006
What happened to friendship
I have
Never felt
So alone
Before
What happened
To us
What happened
To our friendship
The friendship
Was good until
Someone said the
Wrong thing
What someone did
What someone said
Why can’t things
Stay the same
For awhile
Everyday things
Change
Everyday choices
Are made
Good are bad
You have to
Deal with it
Some changes are good
And some are bad
And sometimes sorry
Helps and
Sometimes it doesn’t
Please leave a comment.
Never felt
So alone
Before
What happened
To us
What happened
To our friendship
The friendship
Was good until
Someone said the
Wrong thing
What someone did
What someone said
Why can’t things
Stay the same
For awhile
Everyday things
Change
Everyday choices
Are made
Good are bad
You have to
Deal with it
Some changes are good
And some are bad
And sometimes sorry
Helps and
Sometimes it doesn’t
Please leave a comment.
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Dark and cold and pain
Dark and glomming
Sadden and sleepy
Mad and angry
Hurt and upset
Freed by the
Rain and the
Shadow behind me
Windy and cold
Ice and snow
The dark sky
Is what
Saddens me
Running is breathable
But the pains
Get worse as
I forget them
The snow and ice
Covers them
The cold and wind
Freezes them
And the rain
Washes them away
There is so much pain these days not just in my life but also in the world.
Please leave a comment.
Sadden and sleepy
Mad and angry
Hurt and upset
Freed by the
Rain and the
Shadow behind me
Windy and cold
Ice and snow
The dark sky
Is what
Saddens me
Running is breathable
But the pains
Get worse as
I forget them
The snow and ice
Covers them
The cold and wind
Freezes them
And the rain
Washes them away
There is so much pain these days not just in my life but also in the world.
Please leave a comment.
Monday, November 06, 2006
A rose for you
A rose hangs
On the door
And a number
Saying how long till
He returns
She can’t wait
To hear his voice
She has been waiting
Long enough
Since he left
Five years ago
He was traveling
Across the world
She can’t wait
To move forward
To have a real
Family with him
She gets a letter
From the mystery man
Saying “ I’ve been gone to
Long I hope you haven’t
Moved on.”
A roes hangs there
On the door
Then when
She comes home
It isn’t there anymore
She looks up
As it falls to
The floor
She thinks she sees
Him by the door
But she is not sure
Anymore
Than he takes
Her by the
On the door
And a number
Saying how long till
He returns
She can’t wait
To hear his voice
She has been waiting
Long enough
Since he left
Five years ago
He was traveling
Across the world
She can’t wait
To move forward
To have a real
Family with him
She gets a letter
From the mystery man
Saying “ I’ve been gone to
Long I hope you haven’t
Moved on.”
A roes hangs there
On the door
Then when
She comes home
It isn’t there anymore
She looks up
As it falls to
The floor
She thinks she sees
Him by the door
But she is not sure
Anymore
Than he takes
Her by the
Hand and says
“You’re the one
Thought of
On those long winter
Nights.” As a tear drops
From her eyes
I’ve missed you for so long
This doesn’t seem real
Then she realizes it’s
As it can be
He’s here to stay forever
Please tell me what you think.
Friday, November 03, 2006
Today's poem
Today's poem is about freindship.
Friend is someone you can trust
Reasonable when it comes to most things
Individual
Entrust that person with secrets
Nobody is like them
During a hard time you can count on them
Someone you can go to
Help you when you need
Important to you
Patient
For the past couple of weeks I haven't been acting much friend to some people because there has been a lot on my mind lately and there are some other reasons but I can't really get into them right now.
I'm sorry for a lot of things, you know sometime I just want to go back in time and change some things. Not like to last year but to at the beinging of the school year to change some things. Oh,well what's do is done and it's time to go forward to what the future holds.
I just had to get this stuff out.
Have a good day and please leave a comment.
Friend is someone you can trust
Reasonable when it comes to most things
Individual
Entrust that person with secrets
Nobody is like them
During a hard time you can count on them
Someone you can go to
Help you when you need
Important to you
Patient
For the past couple of weeks I haven't been acting much friend to some people because there has been a lot on my mind lately and there are some other reasons but I can't really get into them right now.
I'm sorry for a lot of things, you know sometime I just want to go back in time and change some things. Not like to last year but to at the beinging of the school year to change some things. Oh,well what's do is done and it's time to go forward to what the future holds.
I just had to get this stuff out.
Have a good day and please leave a comment.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Life
One thing that helps me when I feel donw is to write so here is something to think about.
Paints a picture in your mind
Open the mind to new things
Examine your words
Make you think about how to describe people and places
Some feelings can be explain easier
Here is another poem that last weekend.
Back To Before
Glass shatters
As it hits the ground
When she read
The note
On the door
She couldn’t believe
What it said
She started to cry
As she read
It said “ Dear Mom
I had to go I’d be back
Soon and I have some good
News too,
Daddy coming home”
She opens the door
And dropped everything
She had
And started to run
She said, “I’m glad to see
You, how have you been”
Her family was back
To before
Like it was before the war
Please leave a comment.
Paints a picture in your mind
Open the mind to new things
Examine your words
Make you think about how to describe people and places
Some feelings can be explain easier
Here is another poem that last weekend.
Back To Before
Glass shatters
As it hits the ground
When she read
The note
On the door
She couldn’t believe
What it said
She started to cry
As she read
It said “ Dear Mom
I had to go I’d be back
Soon and I have some good
News too,
Daddy coming home”
She opens the door
And dropped everything
She had
And started to run
She said, “I’m glad to see
You, how have you been”
Her family was back
To before
Like it was before the war
Please leave a comment.
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
Much Better
I'm feeling much better. On Friday I got a letter saying that one of my poems is in the semi-fanils in a contest I enter online and it will be in a book too. THat made me happy.
Here's the poem that will be in a book soon.
Plaese leave a comment.
Here's the poem that will be in a book soon.
In the whispers
Though the wind
In the dark of night
I lay awake
Thinking about
The things you
Told me
If they were true
All the things
I’ve seen
Everything you done
Were they for me?
Or for your
Shellfish needs
Can I believe you
After what you did
Can I trust you?
The same I did
Are you same
Way you were
Before we met
Though the wind
In the dark of night
I lay awake
Thinking about
The things you
Told me
If they were true
All the things
I’ve seen
Everything you done
Were they for me?
Or for your
Shellfish needs
Can I believe you
After what you did
Can I trust you?
The same I did
Are you same
Way you were
Before we met
Plaese leave a comment.
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Dark and glomming
Dark and glomming
Sadden and sleepy
Mad and angry
Hurt and upset
Freed by the
Rain and the
Shadow behind me
Windy and cold
Ice and snow
The dark sky
Is what
Saddens me
Running is breathable
But the pains
Get worse as
I forget them
The snow and ice
Covers them
The cold and wind
Freezes them
And the rain
Sadden and sleepy
Mad and angry
Hurt and upset
Freed by the
Rain and the
Shadow behind me
Windy and cold
Ice and snow
The dark sky
Is what
Saddens me
Running is breathable
But the pains
Get worse as
I forget them
The snow and ice
Covers them
The cold and wind
Freezes them
And the rain
Washes them away
Please tell me what you think.
Monday, October 09, 2006
One chance One change
One chance, one change
If you had one
Chance to change everything
Would you
Take it
One moment
To make things
Right
Would you
Make the
Most of it
If you
Could change
One thing about me
Would you
If you could
One thing
About you
Would you
If you had one
Chance to change everything
Would you
Take it
One moment
To make things
Right
Would you
Make the
Most of it
If you
Could change
One thing about me
Would you
If you could
One thing
About you
Would you
Change
Please tell me what you think.
Friday, October 06, 2006
Monday, October 02, 2006
Disappear
Disappear
I need a place
To think
I need a place
To run to
I need to
Disappear
Disappear in
The dark
Disappear
In to the night
Disappear
From me
From you
Disappear
From everything
From everyone
But the fear
To think
I need a place
To run to
I need to
Disappear
Disappear in
The dark
Disappear
In to the night
Disappear
From me
From you
Disappear
From everything
From everyone
But the fear
In my mind
please tell me what you think
Friday, September 29, 2006
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
one from the past
Here's a poem that wrote last year. I hope you like it.
Did You
When you said you were going, did you mean forever? And when you said goodbye, did you say it with a tear in your eye? Why are you leaving me like this the moment after we kiss? If I told why, would you feel the same way that I feel inside? Would you care what I think or would you just turn away. Would you feel the same way?
Would you leave forever and stay away?
Please leave a comment
Did You
When you said you were going, did you mean forever? And when you said goodbye, did you say it with a tear in your eye? Why are you leaving me like this the moment after we kiss? If I told why, would you feel the same way that I feel inside? Would you care what I think or would you just turn away. Would you feel the same way?
Would you leave forever and stay away?
Please leave a comment
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Two in one
A Deadly Secret
This holds a deadly secret
Which no one tells
No one knows
No one will tell
No one can see
The pain he left behind
The way she feels
The way the
Friends Feel
The friends are
Spilt into two
They won’t be
The same anymore
Which no one tells
No one knows
No one will tell
No one can see
The pain he left behind
The way she feels
The way the
Friends Feel
The friends are
Spilt into two
They won’t be
The same anymore
Please tell me what you think.
Something new
I'm going to post some of my old posts. Tell what you think. Please.
This is what some people feel like when there are down and no one is there
My soul is cold
No feeling is left
No friends
No one
No will
No fate
No death
Here alone
In a cold world
With death
With hate
With lies
With no real
People inside
A soul of love
A deep secret is hold
That no one
Can know
What I feel inside
No feeling is left
No friends
No one
No will
No fate
No death
Here alone
In a cold world
With death
With hate
With lies
With no real
People inside
A soul of love
A deep secret is hold
That no one
Can know
What I feel inside
This is what some people feel like when there are down and no one is there
Monday, September 25, 2006
Out Of Me
Out of me
No matter
Where I go
No matter
What I do
I can’t
Escape you
First you’re
In my head
Then you’re
In my heart
Now in
My heart
Not in head
Anymore
Get out of
My mind
Get out of
My heart
Get out
Of me
And take
You’re Pain
And leave
Where I go
No matter
What I do
I can’t
Escape you
First you’re
In my head
Then you’re
In my heart
Now in
My heart
Not in head
Anymore
Get out of
My mind
Get out of
My heart
Get out
Of me
And take
You’re Pain
And leave
Just leave
Please tell me what you think.
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
The Fight
The Fight
In the dark
In the light
They will
Win the fight
Everything is
At stake
Make no mistake
Everything we do
Everything we say
Everyone will
Be watching
Watching every
Move we make
Every breath
We Take
It’s like we
Are under a
Microscope
Everything I do
Everything I say
People will
Turn it around
In the light
They will
Win the fight
Everything is
At stake
Make no mistake
Everything we do
Everything we say
Everyone will
Be watching
Watching every
Move we make
Every breath
We Take
It’s like we
Are under a
Microscope
Everything I do
Everything I say
People will
Turn it around
Plaese tell me what you think.
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
The Whisper in the wind
Whispers in the wind
In the whispers
Though the wind
In the dark of night
I lay awake
Thinking about
The things you
Told me
If they were true
All the things
I’ve seen
Everything you done
Were they for me?
Or for your
Shellfish needs
Can believe you
After what you did
Can I trust you?
The same I did
Are you same
Way you were
Before we met
Though the wind
In the dark of night
I lay awake
Thinking about
The things you
Told me
If they were true
All the things
I’ve seen
Everything you done
Were they for me?
Or for your
Shellfish needs
Can believe you
After what you did
Can I trust you?
The same I did
Are you same
Way you were
Before we met
Please tell me what you think
Monday, September 18, 2006
ONE
One Can Change Everything
One time
One chance
One night
One moment
In time
One day
One word
One Way
To make
Everything right
One song
Is all it
Takes for
Everything to
Be gone
One minute
To change your mind
You can lose
Everything
With one look
With one touch
One dream
Can be broken
One chance
One night
One moment
In time
One day
One word
One Way
To make
Everything right
One song
Is all it
Takes for
Everything to
Be gone
One minute
To change your mind
You can lose
Everything
With one look
With one touch
One dream
Can be broken
With just one word
Everything can Change
Please tell me what you think.
Friday, September 15, 2006
The Feelings inside the pian
I can’t forget you
I don’t want to
Remember you
The pain you
Give pain
The feelings
You left me
Don’t you remember?
the pain you
left me
the heartache
the trouble
I can’t stop
Thinking about
The way you
left things
The warm became cold
The beautiful
Became ugly
The water
Became ice
The sweet
I don’t want to
Remember you
The pain you
Give pain
The feelings
You left me
Don’t you remember?
the pain you
left me
the heartache
the trouble
I can’t stop
Thinking about
The way you
left things
The warm became cold
The beautiful
Became ugly
The water
Became ice
The sweet
Became sour
Please tell me what you think.
Thursday, September 14, 2006
The lies you've told me
Why can’t I
See past the
Lies you told me
Why can’t you?
Tell me the truth
I’m hurting inside
The world
Doesn’t care
I need the truth
I want the truth
It’s sets
Me free
From the pain
In my heart
I keep thinking
About what you
Are hiding from me
The pain you’ve
Cause me and the
Troubles it brings
See past the
Lies you told me
Why can’t you?
Tell me the truth
I’m hurting inside
The world
Doesn’t care
I need the truth
I want the truth
It’s sets
Me free
From the pain
In my heart
I keep thinking
About what you
Are hiding from me
The pain you’ve
Cause me and the
Troubles it brings
please leave a commet
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
really long
I don't if I posted this already or not, so here it is.
My family and friends
My life and home
The freedom I have And the protection
The freedom speech And music
The power to live
And to choice to, Live and die
For what you believe in
The freedom of religion
To live for heart
Instead of living against it
For my writings
For the pain of this world
For the art
To work everything
But for nothing
At all but the death, of the heart
And the pride of the world
For my feelings
For everything I
Stand for, For love
For knowledge
Thrusting for more
Everything I know
Everything I’ve learned, Everything I need
Hope I live till the end Hope to live life to the full
With freedom, tests, trails, faith. Friends and family hope and dreams
My life and home
The freedom I have And the protection
The freedom speech And music
The power to live
And to choice to, Live and die
For what you believe in
The freedom of religion
To live for heart
Instead of living against it
For my writings
For the pain of this world
For the art
To work everything
But for nothing
At all but the death, of the heart
And the pride of the world
For my feelings
For everything I
Stand for, For love
For knowledge
Thrusting for more
Everything I know
Everything I’ve learned, Everything I need
Hope I live till the end Hope to live life to the full
With freedom, tests, trails, faith. Friends and family hope and dreams
Please tell me what you think. Iknow it's long.
Monday, September 11, 2006
In the forset
In a forest
In the dark
By the lake
Under the stars
By the fire
In the fall
In a cabin
In the cold
Is where I
Want to be
You and me Alone under the stars
In the dark
By the lake
Under the stars
By the fire
In the fall
In a cabin
In the cold
Is where I
Want to be
You and me Alone under the stars
tell me what you think.
Friday, September 08, 2006
one secret
A secret
A broken heart
And one crushed dream
A forbidden love
One secret
Two hearts
Forbidden love
You broke my heart
I broke yours
You crushed my dreams
That night
When we kissed
I got scared And confused
A broken heart
And one crushed dream
A forbidden love
One secret
Two hearts
Forbidden love
You broke my heart
I broke yours
You crushed my dreams
That night
When we kissed
I got scared And confused
Tell me what you think
Does it need work or is it good.
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Good is...
Good is, the Power to live
My family and friends
My life and home
The freedom I have
And the protection
The freedom speech
And music
The power to live
And to choice to
Live and die
For what you believe in
The freedom of religion
To live for heart
Instead of living against it
For my writings
For the pain of this world
For the art
To work everything
But for nothing
At all but my death
And fall
For my feelings
For everything I
Stand for
For love
For knowledge
Thrusting for more
Everything I know
Everything I’ve learned
Everything I need
Hope I live till the end
Hope to live life to the full
With freedom, tests, trails, faith. Friends and family hope and dreams
My life and home
The freedom I have
And the protection
The freedom speech
And music
The power to live
And to choice to
Live and die
For what you believe in
The freedom of religion
To live for heart
Instead of living against it
For my writings
For the pain of this world
For the art
To work everything
But for nothing
At all but my death
And fall
For my feelings
For everything I
Stand for
For love
For knowledge
Thrusting for more
Everything I know
Everything I’ve learned
Everything I need
Hope I live till the end
Hope to live life to the full
With freedom, tests, trails, faith. Friends and family hope and dreams
Tell me what you think.
Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Freedom
The freedom
Of choice
To speak
To jump
To climb and
To reach for are dreams
The freedom
Of religion
Of faith
To teach
To preach
To learn all we can
The freedom
To have power
To write
To feel
To make a difference
The freedom and
Protection from harm
The freedom
Of faith
Of friends
Of life
The freedom of knowledge
To care, to love, and to have dreams The freedom to live and breathe for ourselves
Of choice
To speak
To jump
To climb and
To reach for are dreams
The freedom
Of religion
Of faith
To teach
To preach
To learn all we can
The freedom
To have power
To write
To feel
To make a difference
The freedom and
Protection from harm
The freedom
Of faith
Of friends
Of life
The freedom of knowledge
To care, to love, and to have dreams The freedom to live and breathe for ourselves
Tell me what you think.
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
Tell me what you think
A world of hate
I’m trapped inside
A world of lies
And nothing
A world of lies
And nothing
I Can do
Nothing I can say
I can’t speak
Can’t show
What is inside?
Of the soul
The rich one
Despises the one
Who is poor?
The lame
Despises the
One that walks
And no one
Can tell the truth
On know will
Every one is
Filled with hate
On one can see
The pain of the
One who is?
In the middle
Nothing I can say
I can’t speak
Can’t show
What is inside?
Of the soul
The rich one
Despises the one
Who is poor?
The lame
Despises the
One that walks
And no one
Can tell the truth
On know will
Every one is
Filled with hate
On one can see
The pain of the
One who is?
In the middle
Tell me what you think.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
a sad world
My soul is cold
No feeling is left
No friends
No one
No will
No fate
No death
Here alone
In a cold world
With death
With hate
With lies
With no real
People inside
A soul of love
A deep secret is hold
That no one
Can know
What I feel inside
No feeling is left
No friends
No one
No will
No fate
No death
Here alone
In a cold world
With death
With hate
With lies
With no real
People inside
A soul of love
A deep secret is hold
That no one
Can know
What I feel inside
This is what some people feel like when there are down and no one is there.
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Friend
A friend is
Someone that
You can trust
That cares
Someone that would
Tell you the truth
A real friend
Can tell when
You are upset
And would try to
Cheer you up
When you're down
Not some that stabs
You in the back
Or lies to your face
A friend can be
Anyone that you
Meet and that
You talk to
Tell me what you think
Someone that
You can trust
That cares
Someone that would
Tell you the truth
A real friend
Can tell when
You are upset
And would try to
Cheer you up
When you're down
Not some that stabs
You in the back
Or lies to your face
A friend can be
Anyone that you
Meet and that
You talk to
Tell me what you think
Tuesday, April 11, 2006
BRIGHT
I know the poem is short but tell me what you think.
LOOK FOR THE GOOD
Spring day
Summer night
Cool and breeze
Staring sky
Sunshine bright
A glow of light
In the dark
Rain in a drought
Cold in the desert
Hot in the north
The good in the bad
The color in the gray
The rainbow in the gray sky
Please leave a comment
Please leave a comment
Monday, April 10, 2006
two in one day
Don't have a title
The fear in her eyes
Come alive
In the anger
And hate for
The one who
She despises
The mockers
Of the creator
The bully
The one that
Kills the soul
The Devil himself and
His Demons on earth
Mockers of the creator
The one that saves the soul
The one who brings
Life and joy toThe earth
Come alive
In the anger
And hate for
The one who
She despises
The mockers
Of the creator
The bully
The one that
Kills the soul
The Devil himself and
His Demons on earth
Mockers of the creator
The one that saves the soul
The one who brings
Life and joy toThe earth
I wrote this one a couple of days ago when I was a little upset.
Tell me what you think.
his touch
The wind whispers in my ear
I can feel his hand
On my shoulder
I hear a voice
I turn around
Nothing’s there
I hear people talking
No one there
Voices in my head
I can’t stay focus
On this spring
When I think about him
His voice
His touch
The way feel
When he’s around
My heart dying
Inside, waiting to see him
One last time
The wind goes away
The feeling turns cold
The voices disappear
In the air
Everything is done
He is gone forever
tell me what you think.
Friday, April 07, 2006
controlled
Everything disappears
Everything is gone
On one cares
Everything is gone
On one cares
No real friends
Nothing to call mine
And nothing to say
Nothing to call mine
And nothing to say
People don’t think
People don’t care
They forgot their
People don’t care
They forgot their
Old friends and
They don’t care
Many don’t care
Many don’t care
Don’t think
Don’t worry
Don’t worry
About the past
Or the future
What it will
Or the future
What it will
Be like
What people say?
Or act like
What people say?
Or act like
Don’t worry
Don’t care
Don’t care
I know
I won’t
Let it
Control me
Let it be
I won’t
Let it
Control me
Let it be
Tell me what you think
Wednesday, March 29, 2006
What
What
In the spotlight
In the sun
Nothing matters
No one cares
What happens?
What you lose
What you gain
What you’ve done
What you don’t do
What you say
What you mean
When you talk
What you write
What it means
No one cares
What happens to you?
Or me, or themselves
The one that worry
About what people think
tell me what you think
In the spotlight
In the sun
Nothing matters
No one cares
What happens?
What you lose
What you gain
What you’ve done
What you don’t do
What you say
What you mean
When you talk
What you write
What it means
No one cares
What happens to you?
Or me, or themselves
The one that worry
About what people think
tell me what you think
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
friends that don't care
You know there are so many people who become friends with somebody and they don't what happens to them. It's like if they get new friend the old ones they don't care about them (the "old" friends.) I got a book called TRUST AND BETRAYAL by JANET BODE, and it's true stories about kids who can't get along with their friends. What do you do if some of your so called friends won't talk to you and they think that they know what's really going on you with how could the know when you don't talk to them. Mean it's one thing when the keep you in the loop of everything and have other friends, but it's another when like a year ago or even three months ago you had plan to do stuff together and for no reason at all it's like they're nothing to you.
I’m so sick of the world I’m in because you can hardly trust anyone anymore. I’m sick of people who pretend to along with you and then pretend you’re not even there when you’re right next to them. If people don’t what someone as a friend then they should say some to that person instead of ignoring them. It’s one thing if you’re not friends with them or don’t like them, but if you’re friends with them, talk to them, at least very couple of days. What’s the point of having a friendship with some you don’t talk, or don’t try to talk to them. I think I had better friends when there was a boarder between us then there isn't a boarder. It’s like friends one minute and the next you won’t even say hi, what’s the deal.
That's it for now, please leave a commet, of what you think.
I’m so sick of the world I’m in because you can hardly trust anyone anymore. I’m sick of people who pretend to along with you and then pretend you’re not even there when you’re right next to them. If people don’t what someone as a friend then they should say some to that person instead of ignoring them. It’s one thing if you’re not friends with them or don’t like them, but if you’re friends with them, talk to them, at least very couple of days. What’s the point of having a friendship with some you don’t talk, or don’t try to talk to them. I think I had better friends when there was a boarder between us then there isn't a boarder. It’s like friends one minute and the next you won’t even say hi, what’s the deal.
That's it for now, please leave a commet, of what you think.
Thursday, March 23, 2006
NO one
Here's a poem I just wrote
NO one
No one can see her pain
She hides away
No one can hear her voice
Speaking up in a crowd no one hears
Do they care do they see
Are they pretending not too?
They turn they faces away
She lost and confused
And no one cares
Who she is
Why she’s here
They lock her away
So they don’t have to see
They don’t care what she thinks
What she says
What she does
They don’t care
They don’t see
They don’t hear
The voice that speaks
That no one can hear
No one can feel her pain
The death inside
The soul and heart
Of friends that don’t care
Don’t hear or see
Tell me what you think
NO one
No one can see her pain
She hides away
No one can hear her voice
Speaking up in a crowd no one hears
Do they care do they see
Are they pretending not too?
They turn they faces away
She lost and confused
And no one cares
Who she is
Why she’s here
They lock her away
So they don’t have to see
They don’t care what she thinks
What she says
What she does
They don’t care
They don’t see
They don’t hear
The voice that speaks
That no one can hear
No one can feel her pain
The death inside
The soul and heart
Of friends that don’t care
Don’t hear or see
Tell me what you think
Tuesday, March 21, 2006
something but nothing
Have you ever felt like you could punch something. Well with me it's more like throwing something most of the time it's a baseball or sometimes a football, when I'm stressed out. I could throw a thounsand baseballs in a baseball feild. Nobody knows how much I like throwing stuff even if they say they do they don't not even my family.
You know many say that they know somebody but they don't them at all. How could somebody know somebody else if they don't spend any time together. They may spend time to talk to them every once in a while but they really don't know them. They don't know what the other has been threw or what they feel or think. Nobody knows what something feels like for someone not even if that same thing happened to them because no one is the same and no one will ever be.
No one has the right to judge some one they don't know. They shouldn't because one little judgement can change a preson's life and can ruin everthing along with a rumor.
You know many say that they know somebody but they don't them at all. How could somebody know somebody else if they don't spend any time together. They may spend time to talk to them every once in a while but they really don't know them. They don't know what the other has been threw or what they feel or think. Nobody knows what something feels like for someone not even if that same thing happened to them because no one is the same and no one will ever be.
No one has the right to judge some one they don't know. They shouldn't because one little judgement can change a preson's life and can ruin everthing along with a rumor.
Monday, March 20, 2006
It’s SPRING
It’s SPRING
You know what that’s means? Spring-cleaning.
On Saturday I mostly cleaned my room and I can actually see the floor, not just some of it but all of it. I cleaned with in seven hours. When I was cleaning, I found a lot of stuff I was missing. Why is it, when you clean something you find stuff that you lost a while ago? Saturday was cleaning day so almost everything got clean.
We almost got a dog too, there was some type of ad for a dog online and we knew the person. We called her said that we would go over there later but around five o’ clock, she called and said that she was going to take the dog to some lessons, and give it another chance. On Sunday, I went to the La Crosse Library and got some CDs. I got a Reba McEntire, Room to Breathe and another CD.
You know what that’s means? Spring-cleaning.
On Saturday I mostly cleaned my room and I can actually see the floor, not just some of it but all of it. I cleaned with in seven hours. When I was cleaning, I found a lot of stuff I was missing. Why is it, when you clean something you find stuff that you lost a while ago? Saturday was cleaning day so almost everything got clean.
We almost got a dog too, there was some type of ad for a dog online and we knew the person. We called her said that we would go over there later but around five o’ clock, she called and said that she was going to take the dog to some lessons, and give it another chance. On Sunday, I went to the La Crosse Library and got some CDs. I got a Reba McEntire, Room to Breathe and another CD.
I know it's short but oh well.
Thursday, January 26, 2006
Immigration
I'm the fear in eyes of anger and cries
I'm the truth you try to hide the truth
that eats you alive of who you were
and who are today
Discrimination and humiliation
Is what bestow
Discrimination on our
race, speech, and clothes
humiliation you say to the face
you say behind the back
and at a low
you despises the one
who hides away from
the shame and one who tries to play
you just turn them away
don't care what they say
you don't care what they do
you just them hate cause they not like you
I'm the fear in eyes of anger and cries
I'm the truth you try to hide the truth
that eats you alive of who you were
and who are today
Discrimination and humiliation
Is what bestow
Discrimination on our
race, speech, and clothes
humiliation you say to the face
you say behind the back
and at a low
you despises the one
who hides away from
the shame and one who tries to play
you just turn them away
don't care what they say
you don't care what they do
you just them hate cause they not like you
Wednesday, January 25, 2006
MY STUFF
Yesterday was so boring I couldn't foucs on my work. I'm not sure what was on last night but I have a feeling it was boring. I read some last night but than fell asleep. that's all
bye Becca
bye Becca
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