My wish for the world is that
The Unseeable, See
The Untouchable, Touched
The broken, made Whole
The scared, be Fearless
The careless be Mindful
Do you understand what i’m writing to you.
My wish for the world or it could be my vision or it could be my point of view. Im just pretty sure i want something new.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Thursday, February 16, 2012
time..
I see him as he is swiftly walking in, I'm struck-ed by the sight of his clear sparkly blue eyes
his soft brown curly hair his smooth to the touch pale skin and this smile of his, oh his smile could light up the whole room
i wish i could say he was mine, mine forever to keep, to sweep me off my feet
but you see, theirs this number that keeps us apart it would seem so wrong to even start
but in a couple years it wouldn't even be notice so whats the difference in it
to me it seems right of course because its my life but other would disagree
why is it so wrong in the present when in the future it would be normal swear everything has to be so formal
his soft brown curly hair his smooth to the touch pale skin and this smile of his, oh his smile could light up the whole room
i wish i could say he was mine, mine forever to keep, to sweep me off my feet
but you see, theirs this number that keeps us apart it would seem so wrong to even start
but in a couple years it wouldn't even be notice so whats the difference in it
to me it seems right of course because its my life but other would disagree
why is it so wrong in the present when in the future it would be normal swear everything has to be so formal
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
writing
writing isn't always in statics
sometimes you just wanna go ballistic
but honestly, I'll never miss it
in writing you can always fix it
but in
the world you have to listen
because in life it will flash before your eyes
when you feel like everything is alright,
but I’ll still tell you life can be a wonderful surprise but still has the side of a big fright
yeah, but it’s nice not having to worry about fights,
when you can live life like a flying kite
sometimes you just wanna go ballistic
but honestly, I'll never miss it
in writing you can always fix it
but in
the world you have to listen
because in life it will flash before your eyes
when you feel like everything is alright,
but I’ll still tell you life can be a wonderful surprise but still has the side of a big fright
yeah, but it’s nice not having to worry about fights,
when you can live life like a flying kite
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Memories can last forever
Well I have all kinds of good memories but this one is the best because it's about me my mom my dad and my brother mason and at the time we were living in rose mount Portsmouth ohio and in the summer time it's not too hot nor too chilly it would be that perfect nice warm summer day
so me(5)mason(4)and my mom and dad would al pile up in his truck my mom would drive while my daddy sat in the bed of the truck with my and mason.and we would drive upon hours upon hours to look at houses, the lake, the walls that had painting on them of people who became famous who grew up in ohio and it had painting of all the big new that happen on ohio like when the lake arose above sea level and then we would go see my momma and daddy'S friends
Really I only liked one of my mom and dad friends her name was Julie and she has this dog and her name was bisquite and she was little and had black and white soft fur (a puppy at this time) and I would take her out in the front yard and play with it and run with it infill the stupid dog would bit me really hard but still I love that dog and usually by then we would leave and go to the carry out store and get a little snack and headed home
Sometimes we would go to sonics if we went to the park that day and my mom would ask me what I wanted even tho she knew my answer was going to 'orange swushie' yes I know its call a slushie but for some reason I couldn't say it with an l but could with a w well those 'orange swushies' gave me a surger rush which in my case didn't hell because I already was hyper as tez the tizmanion devil
So usually when we got home my momma made me go out with my dogs and run And play which was okay for me because I didn't mind it but the only thing was is my dog bobo was a BIG golden retriever that weight at least 180 to 195 pounds and I would always get on his back and ride him like a horse or if I ran with him and trip he would run over to me use his mouse and bit my shirt and drag me to the door because he thought I go got Hurt well my mom didn't like it when he did that bc I would really get dirty them I would dirt and grass stains on me so my mom would just say thanks and pat bobo on the head
So after that she took me on gave my a bath and take me in the living room and i would go and curl up in my daddies lap and watch afv till I fell asleep
so me(5)mason(4)and my mom and dad would al pile up in his truck my mom would drive while my daddy sat in the bed of the truck with my and mason.and we would drive upon hours upon hours to look at houses, the lake, the walls that had painting on them of people who became famous who grew up in ohio and it had painting of all the big new that happen on ohio like when the lake arose above sea level and then we would go see my momma and daddy'S friends
Really I only liked one of my mom and dad friends her name was Julie and she has this dog and her name was bisquite and she was little and had black and white soft fur (a puppy at this time) and I would take her out in the front yard and play with it and run with it infill the stupid dog would bit me really hard but still I love that dog and usually by then we would leave and go to the carry out store and get a little snack and headed home
Sometimes we would go to sonics if we went to the park that day and my mom would ask me what I wanted even tho she knew my answer was going to 'orange swushie' yes I know its call a slushie but for some reason I couldn't say it with an l but could with a w well those 'orange swushies' gave me a surger rush which in my case didn't hell because I already was hyper as tez the tizmanion devil
So usually when we got home my momma made me go out with my dogs and run And play which was okay for me because I didn't mind it but the only thing was is my dog bobo was a BIG golden retriever that weight at least 180 to 195 pounds and I would always get on his back and ride him like a horse or if I ran with him and trip he would run over to me use his mouse and bit my shirt and drag me to the door because he thought I go got Hurt well my mom didn't like it when he did that bc I would really get dirty them I would dirt and grass stains on me so my mom would just say thanks and pat bobo on the head
So after that she took me on gave my a bath and take me in the living room and i would go and curl up in my daddies lap and watch afv till I fell asleep
Monday, November 28, 2011
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Hunger Games chapter 18
Wow a lot has happened and two thing's that stood out to me is 1. Rue died! and Katniss didn't want Rue's death just be be like just another death she wanted to make a point to the capital so she put flowers all around her before the hovercraft came and got her. 2. At the end of the chapter Claudius Templesmith mad a announcement that two tribute's could win as long if they were from the same district and when we first started reading this i knew some how they're would be a rule change for two people but all I know is I hope Petta and Katniss find each other and win this Hunger Game!
Friday, October 14, 2011
would you change yourself to be in the "normal" crowd
I am going to start this off with a question to you the reader. Would you change yourself to look or be in the normal crowd? I mean really think about it would you? If you are the type that would let me ask you another question why? why change your natural beauty.well I do know why a lot of girls do because I am a girl but I am not to sure if the guys do I know they probably buy like the hottest shoes and buy all the clothes that the other guys wear and style their hair a certain why but for girls its like we have to be perfect to fit in and sometimes we do everything we can to fit in and that doesn't even work and the media doesn't help with that because it seems like for girls its about how you look is the only way to be pretty when its not because everyone is beautiful no matter what people say or what the media says I mean heck who cares what they think as long if you feel pretty with your self that is okay and let me end this with saying. Everyone is beautiful and unique in their own way please don't change your self for anything or anyone and you don't have wear or look or be a certain size to be perfect or pretty please just be you because you are awesome just the way you are
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