Like Summer nights and Winter days

Summer nights
Winter days

The wind blows it away
Time leaves a memory

Memory begins to fade
A voice begins to speak
The rain begins to fall

The wind gets stronger
Lighting and thunder begin to strike

A nightmare wakes the child
A daydream keeps you awake

A song to sleep on
Things keep you in a fog

You know the song
But you forgot the words

A feeling you never felt
A word you never heard
A voice you never had

A fire that keeps burning
But there’s nothing to keep it going

A voice that no one will listen to
A sign that no one will see

Time is something that passes
Us by like
Summer nights and
Winter days

So what do you think?

the little one

No one cares fir the little one in the sea
No wants to help
They all have their own problems

They don’t care for the little who is sick
Who is starving or the one who they
Don’t know that well

They give there money away
To house and cars
But not to the little one who
Has no home

They say one thing in the
Eye of the public
And do another when no
One is looking

They think its ok to be a hypocrite
But get on other peoples case
When it comes to the same thing

They don’t care for the little who is lost
They don’t want to be responsible for
Some one they don’t know

Here's a new poem.

Somethin New

The sun is shining
The trees are changing color
What a beautiful thing to see

The water is freeze cold
The ground is covered in white

Snow is falling in the dead of night
The happiness fills the nice cold air

Oh what a beautiful sight

A peaceful world
A colorful place

Oh oh what a beautiful thing to see

The breeze is warm
The water is cool

The summer breeze is all around
All of the people’s faces are
Glowing with happiness

Oh what a sight to see

I just can’t wait till that is true
Just wait and see what it’s like
To be happy all the time

What a beautiful thing to see
Oh what a beautiful thing it will be

Just you wait and see
What it’ll be

This is something I just wrote.

good

My weekend was good.
Friday I went to La Crosse we had to take Danyelle but it was still good. Saturday Jessi made some cupcakes then around three we went to a get-together which was fun. They had a fishing contest there it was fun, it got a little boring around the end . But it was good. Sunday was good I didn't do a lot but it was good.

That's all for now.
How was your weekend?

Darkness

My weekend was very, very, very interesting.

The last post I posted, I liked reading what Mr. K., and Ali said. I was a little disappointed that no one else said anything. Oh well.
It seems like darkness is taking over, almost ever thing. I thought this would be the best way to show you the darkness gets boring if everything is like that.

So tell me what you think about this new layout. I'll probably change it tomorrow or sometime this week but I'm not sure.
So what do you think?

In my mind today

Have you ever felt like you are wearing a mask?
Nobody knows the real you
Nobody know what you have been through
Nobody can tell who you really are

They see what they want
Even if it's not the truth

You are lying in pain
It’s all around

You say some but nobody hears
You whisper is a scream but nobody can tell
People don't really care they just pretend to care

You call them up to talk but they need to go
They don't take time unless it's for them

They ignore you unless they need something
They leave you alone because they you're mad
Even when you really want to talk
They forget you're there even if you say hello

You hurt yourself to feel good
You take pills to escape reality

You fake a smile so no one can see
You let no one in
Even through you are hurting
Inside

The mask hides your heart
So else can hurt it

I know everyone is tried of this hate my life poems but I what I feel, what I see, and in some case I write about me. Yeah this is a little bit of what I been felling lately, if you have a problem then don't read it. I've been trying to write some happy ones but it's hard, because I write about people gong around me and because it's hard to write down those feelings. I write best when I feel motivated and when I feel like it and I a lot of times I don't feel like write when I'm happy.

I hope all of you have a good weekend.

rain

Raining nights

Water on the ground
That I’m splashing
Around

A hot summer day
Turns to a cold
Breezing night

We run outside to
Feel the air

You and me
This is going to
Be fun

Let’s see who
Can run faster
In cold

Come in soaked
Laughing about
What we just did

Full of energy
Powered by the rain

Let’s go again
It’ll be fun
So come on

What do you think?