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The knowledge and the aspirations we all seek
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I'm the one no one noticesThe girl with books as friends.A shadow whose bodyHolds the scars hiddenBy her vacant smile
Words words, oh what’s the use of words? Write them like this, spell it like that, use them like this, say it like that. A word is a word with a meaning that’s unique,
There is a beast inside gnawing its way out from within the flesh of a confined soul
The Simplicity Of the faces of those who Never fail to make me smile, those
Raise my hand to the sky and watch the Earth carry my soul acros the dancing flowers that make us all feel whole.   Wind caressing her ebony skin. Holding hands in a dream of multiple drawings
Darkness surrounds I, who has clinical depression. Finding happiness in a cloud of smoke Is a Daily Struggle But I do. I find my happiness on the back Of my galloping horse.
Her smile was all I wanted to see; Now I know what some people might think: “Oh, you loved her, right?” But that’s not the point; Point is, my memories are a dime a dozen,
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I hear a knock- Subtle at first, then louder. A soft whispering: "Come see the world!"   Should I open the door Or hide in the dark? My fate lies open Like a country road.  
All that I need is that sense That is holding me in place My passion to care  For all animals on earth Studying and working hard To become a hero to them I will never give up on the dream
For a second everything stood muteEnemy standing next to youGun goes off BOOM !Clock starts tickingBreathing..BreathingFirst lane running 70 percentBesides the crowd, stepsSix laps left to go
To Transcend   so, i Drink.
We watch her She watches us Her hands are up One breath together and we go Our bows slide Whispering Fingers grace the board Gliding daintily We then see the light we've waited for
I couldn't help but twist and shake
Opening up that hotel door.Stepping out of the world of realityThrowing off this ridiculous need for formalityThis is what I need and nothing moreUpon my head a wig as black as night
The first time I fell in love  it was with the sky.
It's those little things in life that I truly love. When we talk on the phone all night, trading secrets and nonsense through murmured affections, before we hang up and retreat to our beds for the night,
I have classified myself as an independent person Until I found this. It is called many things, but I call it choir. The lessons I have learned are abundant
I found the half of the moon behind a street lamp in Wisconsin In the midst of an old industrial town And  I couldn’t help but ask How? How’d you get here...? You of Brooklyn’s trenches
Have you ever worked hard just to come up short? And society's judgement makes you want to abort Your plans, your dreams for what can be done? My muse, my inspiration is to run. To run is to be free,
As I child I never knew what I wanted But I knew one thing, LOVE Love was something I wanted Society made it seem like LOVE was meant to last forever LOVE could blind you from the world
When I wak
I love the way he sashays through the sifter I love the way his shell cracks against the edge of the bowl I love the way his paddle moves through the batter I love the way he absorbs the heat
This new year is a new day  and we all know there is not enough hours in the day  however if you plan today you plan a better tomorrow.  That is my year this year  the prep day before the action day. 
What keeps me going? It's the little things in life.  For one to be able to comprehend happiness, one must experience some kind of saddness.  I've experienced sadness. Now? I love the little beauties in life.
From this nation full of discrimination Already judging before any information
We are the voiceless masses in the streets, we are the ones you can't ignore. They cast their eyes to the ground and see our feet, naked on the cold hard floor.
                           
They say that happiness is found in unlikely places
In just 6 hours, a new world. Strange faces and bright sounds, Immersed in possibility, Hope fills a helium heart.   The excitement of sunrise, Of early mornings,
Life is a fresh loaf of bread A thin layer of butter Melts into the rounded top, Strengthening its savor. The outside is crisp             But not too hard The salty inside
Happiness is the color of the sun’s brilliant rays, The constant chirping of crickets in the night, A breath of fresh summer evening. A bite of juicy, ripe pineapple,
no-tice/ˈnōtis/verb1. to become aware of  
The break is over, time to get back on the road. I return to the highway, headed to my success. Searching for my correct exit, The green sign that says, “Hey you’re next.”
Many fear the beasts that used to roam the plains Their very presence makes some run in shame
The word is sent out of your lips with the pulling of a trigger: “Bitch.”
Love is what we do best Of that there is no doubt It is a test That we cannot live without
The wonderful trees And the beautiful bees Are part of our Exciting Earth.  
Sitting next to him on the carpet By the suede couch Raindrops fall individually on the roof Then pour all at once His eyes dart to the gray window And cut my sentence short He jumps onto his feet
As Summer walks out, Autumn walks in. We feel a rush in our hearts And look forward to begin.   We peel off our red sunburns
School has started once again, and Every student knows what that means: Monotony, repetition, recitation. But this above all (never forget): Size12 Times New Roman Double-spaced.
I don't share popcorn with people.
As my words flow out of me, I begin to feel liberated Free from my dangerous thoughts. Writing brings out a new me. Complete and utter happiness is what I've achieved.
Sun          shining.                        book                                   reading.                                                  Sun
Wait ‘til you see, What I can do, I’d love to show you, You know I would.   I love to watch, You smile, Without vile, Intentions.   I can’t wait to see your face,
I am a woman but I feel more like an accessory to a mans world the latest and freshest prey to catch oh wait... no I am a game, a toy, a prize something else to be checked off in your little black book
How could you just go How could you just leave
My happiness blooms like a flower in spring Each time I see his face. He always makes my heart take wing When I feel the warmth of his embrace. He is the sun that brightens my world,
War
October 30,2014   War
Free. Imagine it. You walk outside and feel the wind blow through your hair. You are a free spirit. Being free, you have time to do anything.
Stage lights  dont compare with how the theater makes you glow Dont hold back shine brighter bolder give your passion without regrets
Engulfed in utter darkness   I was trapped by walls with no windows or doors    Nothing but despair lingered in the air    You created a door where there shouldn't be one
To immerse oneself in another world, through drawing, a new dimension opens up.
 Times of laughterTimes of joyJoy experienced with friends
I do not wait For tomorrow Or the coming of brighter days. . I do not wait For tides to turn suns to set. or muted winter.   I do not wait. for happiness.  
Emblazoned within the wet works of my brain, A time remembered as happiness so true— There rests a memory, mellifluous too, As the bees buzz with the sun’s rays and warm rain.  
Walking around in a meadow, wearing a sun-kissed fedora. Knowing that I'll always have you,
Art inspire, create, design the world is my canvas and my inspiration there is no greater joy than creating something new when I create, to myself I am most true
*/ /*-->*/ In a world that tells us there's no time for a break
There is a future for him. He will become somebody. Somebody to look up to, Somebody they will recognize. Independence is the key to success. My chance has faded, Now is my son's chance.
I woke again to the emptiness The sorrow that greeted me every dawn I'd go to bed late to miss this Your face staring out from the frame How does one run from loss? I ran to pages, to the pen in my hand
I'm telling you, the past few weeksHad me on my knees in deaf defeatIt wasn't a cloud following me around-More like a pitch room blocking out all soundSchool has had my whole brain fried
(Disclaimer- I am not 40 years old. I am writing this from what I believe my perspective will be 40 years from now) It's been awhile 40 years to be exact but of all my time and experience one memory remains intact
ah hem who the FUCK do you think you are?
       
Proud This past summer i never even wondered what will make me have success cuz i knew the things i digested
Dropping I’ve said the word  I’ve pulled the trigger   Passed the point of no return    The huge mounds of snow stare at me     Cold, steel rails wait for me
A chill descends onto revealed skin. Autumn has found it's way in, Through the windows and doorways, Conquering what were once summer days.   The leaves shed their green and show their true hues,
"Rainbows, Sunshine! Everywhere we go!" Thats my favorite song  By Childish Gambino. I listen to music to make my day shine bright. I listen to music so I don't feel so alone at night. 
Onto the South face, my mind is a yearning flake, nude and bare I am.
Netflix, Netflix, Netflix Superheroes, time lords, and even stand-up comics rumble Netflix, Netflix, Netflix Some become trending on Twitter, some stumble   Come Saturday morning
In June two-thousand and nine, God gave me a June bug to call mine.   Your eyes shined so softly and brown, I then knew nothing could bring me down.  
I find the end, a black plastic creature with two metal horns The creature nestles its horns into a a shocked face at the feeling of my hand I follow the tail of the creature to a box 
Just past the hall Sitting in the cold I mentally unfold While watching baseball   School has begun again And though I feel in vain I lift my head up And shout "There's no giving up!'
  Oh God, weep upon thy world lost in disgrace, Bound in the transgressions of her first patriarch Has set up for lasting rule this false corrupt monarch; Virtue, love, and humility no longer dwell in this place
Yin
She sat as still as silence In the hot fluorescent light. She was bold with confidence With all worries out of sight. Her arms moved very gently As she played her violin.
To me, they were all sea-glass and Midsummer morning Seraphic choir song that would whisper words of sweet serenity
Seeing his smile, is worth everything. Hearing him say "I Can Do This!" is better than anything He looks at his schoolwork with determination.  He strives to get every single answer correct.
I am the uninvited guest at a party in December.
I am from front loaders, from Tide and Bounty. I am from pasta, from chocolate and memorabilia.  I am from flowering plums,  rosemary bushes and avocado trees. I am from a trampoline,
Melodies, harmonies and rocking Tunes Leaving me dancing in my Shoes Laughter and Smiles all coming Loose To the sound of the King and his Blue Suede Shoes. Walking down a Broken Road
When I go through the drive thru, I always see you there When I roll down the window, I smell you here and there   All I eat is YOU No burgers, shakes, or nuggets   You are w
Gay
If you asked someone what made them happy, they'd probably say their mother, father, boyfriend, girlfriend, son, or daughter Dog, cat, or something like that The list can go on But If you asked me, I would say... myself
When summer is gone and carefreeness bends comes school, books, responsibility; stress never ends   So many of us find ways to cope: running, drawing, or crying for those I have no hope
Rush of cold
Fleeting
Autumn is a wonderful time of year; Leaves are turning and the sun is shining. Pumpkin patches and Halloween are near;
Dance is known as the language of the soul . A boundless reach. An endless beauty that waits to capture and move.
No matter the times you turned me away, I still came back and asked you
 each and every day,
 "Come on let's
 go and play!"

Beautiful days and highlighted clouds Breezy winds and clean perfume An ear splitting grin, overjoyed  Dull light and crisp words Daring plots and inventive worlds A melodious laugh, infectious
Worksheets, packets, handouts too I stare at the blocks of text, nothing too new Helpful, resourceful, that's what they say And I agree, but only 'till I've had my way Dashes, arrows, comments all through
There’s nothing like your smile that can brighten up my day.
What makes me happy? Timekeepers. The good, the indifferent, and the bad. (4:23 pm)     Why do they make me happy? Because I remember and smile. (4:24 pm)    
Summer comes to an end Some may be sad Although Autumn's new festivities Begin to draw near   Everyone looks forward to the fall of temperatures The leaves begin to change Vibrant new colors
Charlotte is like sunshine after a week of rain, she pushes the dreary days away. That four-tooth grin melts my heart every time. Her giggles make me want to dance for delight. She cruises the furniture, and cruises her way into my heart.
Book and pen lead my way. I'm reading something everyday,  But for such classes I must read,  And in my happiness, they mislead. For I do this not out of choice Or out of pleasure in which I can rejoice; 
Honey, don't give up Life is much more important  Than those drama queens. 
Something will happen. Something great. Are you ready? Let the fun begin!
It's having your happiness and hope rejuvenated.  
Her eyes were as blue as the sea,
Summer, alas, wasted away like an unkempt plant. Ignored, looked over, and pushed aside for more glamorous objects. Summer has toppled over and allowed autumn to take hold,
Your mind i bet it wanders out into the blue, and paints an alluring picture with colors of every hue. But sorry girl, it will not happen your imagined scenes of glee
Excitement courses through me Like ants in a mad dash for discarded apple pie I close my eyes and wait for the magic to begin… Crickets drone themselves off to sleep With their own melody but I am awake
I love my life and all its wonder. With your support I will never go down under. I love my friends who cheer me on, who make me laugh even when my face gets long. I love my pets, they make me smile,
    A new school year is different for few   Almost all kids wakE up at 7:30  
The tree grows, and then the tree dies The wind blows, to the people's cries We are a tree of life, both you and I We grow to live, if even just to try   I love each branch as if each my own
In a time and place where everything is dark  We gotta find a way to make sure we keep our spark. 
Running is a cruel and grueling sport. Many look at those who run and think we're crazy
To taste that sweet taste of victory Knowing that all the hard work in the past had paid off, All the gut wrenching, leg weakening, and agonizing pain we had went through,
Happiness.  It means many different things to different people. It can be the smallest gesture.
What makes me happy? Modest Mouse, its twists and turns and its popular paradoxes My Aunt, her clarinet, and the life breath streaming through valves of gold. What makes me happy?
Freedom Not the sort you find scribed in the antique pages of our American playbook Not an allowance to speak, to sing, to say what I please Not the ability to walk outside and know my security   Freedom
I wonder if thou hath dots on thy face
Night lights shimmer as bright as stars There is no end to flowing cars   Restaurants and night clubs are exceedingly alive Merriment in the big city seems bigger than life  
I cant wait to see it , its sweet smiling face that greets me with sweet kisses i can hardly wait for the future that is ahead of  me  , that drives me to capacity make one small mistake and its over no retakes
I enjoy playing in the band And watching TV too But my pen and notebook are always in my hand Because writing is my favorite thing to do Epic stories of adventure Or short moments of suspense
Butter face with gold edges, pharaohs bow down to my breakfast I’m so sheik I roll in elixir so know my force. Today I live, today I shine with the sun and help illuminate the night with the moon
  Fear is unrestrainedly rigid Before experiencing love Fear touches the conscious, Releases Tabasco into the blood stream. And. The heart desperately pumps searching for fresh blood. So.
What makes me melancholy, just chemicals in my brain, experiences that I've had, the way my life is arranged,
The art of music, Is stong to behold. It's softer than silk. It's richer than gold. It makes me laugh. It makes me cry. It makes me give A contented sigh. For those who listen
My favorite season it has been crowned; Shooting hoops at the park with the warm sun overhead, But the last days of summer have come around,
Keep on trucking through This is a power of motivation I give to you School is in session But don’t fall short to depression.   Friends, family, and fall season surrounds us
The summer breeze is against my face. The butterflies flap their wings, showing off to the sky. But below, Teens are in the mall, window shopping.  
Dawn's rosy fingers streak through the sky 
Look up said He,  calling...beckoning... Fear hath no hold upon you.  No more... How so? Repentance is but myth and I  am nothing more than the waves on the sand
My life is always filled with crap, And I admit that life will always be like that. So let me instead give this time to thank The guy who always saved my ass.   You always caught me when I fell,
I look forward to the weekend - always. That's when I get to do all the things I've been missing out on all week.   I get to watch TV shows with my sister, fangirling and being weird.  
For every mistake theirs a new beginning.For every today theirs a better tomorrow to be wining.
I'd rather not focus on my mother's face as she says she'll visit, all nonchalant and humorous, as if she doesn't know she's caught in a lie,
A gentle breeze blows over my body. I raise my arms and lift my face towards the sky. Letting the sun warm my face. A smile spreads across my face. A reminder that everything will be fine in the end.
Most people I know do not like school; I, for one, think it’s wonderful. To learn and do and experience things, Will help me grow a pair of wings.
Maybe it's the way the sun rises in the East The beaches and sun-tanned people in the West Sweet Tea and Peach Cobbler in the South Or the yelling yankees bustling about and belligerent coffee barristas in the North
An empty stage.                                                                                                              And the lights are off All save one And it's in the center.
Everything around me is like water, and I am like a stone. I was made untouchable, forged in fire with smoke and bone. Everyone else is light like cotton, round and soft and white.
we met through chance what were the odds that, of all the people, we fell into each other's arms giggling? online,
I am alive, in my right mind God gave me another day I can walk, I can run, I can sing, I can pray all my problems away Doubts and failures continue to run through my body
close your eyes take a breath listen close count one-e-and-a-two-e-and-a-three-e-and- sing start out quiet whisper stories of once upon a time get a little louder
It's that time of year again, when the duck migration does begin. Shotguns, waders, and shells, ready to hunt the flooded rice fields. Opening morning sunrise, signals the ducks early surprise.
All signs read, great hunting ahead. The rut was beginning, in the woods I was hunting. The deer were a moving, they need not be hiding. Acorns were a dropping, many a deer came running.
LIGHTS . . . CAMERA . . . ACTION.    I'm up next. I hear the tap dancers tapping away in sync, like rain, as my heart gallops. My skin crawls with goosebumps.
The sun shines down Erasing the world of every frown The lake in front of me glistens with light My heart smiles at this beautiful sight The autum leaves are orange and yellow
Happiness: What I feel when I see her.
When the world is feeling bleak, Leaving you on your knees feeling weak.   Don't despair, just look up. See around you the brimming life-cup.   Days will be worse than others,
You have moved forward from you lego days t-ball days, grade school days You have come so far since then, a grand young man You hold the doors and use utter respect, for not only me  but every one  
The school year is a drag And my brain is starting to melt Plus, the internet here, just lags! But I got this year under my belt   With help from my favorite musicians
 People always ask me why I’m always smiling.The answer is fairly simple.Just the sound of laughing brightens my day.
 People always ask me why I’m always smiling.The answer is fairly simple.Just the sound of laughing brightens my day.
Summer is always filled with good weather,   happiness is abundant with birds a-flutter.  
School days apparently are boring days
I feel the eyes of others glaring at me, watching my every move. Intense desire shines on their faces watching when I'll make a fool out of myself.
The sun    The moon The stars    The sky The lights    The dark The planes going by   The fears    The heartache The tears    The pain All lead to happiness
"Do you need a doctor?"Is what I will say."I'm having a stroke!'"Then come right this way."   I give my timeTo help those in needIn the local ER,Where they all come to bleed.  
Be silly Be you Shpw that smile of yours thats true Feel that breeze let it flow through your hair andt take a mighty dare Crumble all your problems in a ball go ahead and give life your ALL
My life was just something that I trudged through;
Bending, swaying, taunting me, Begging, pleading, wanting freed, white wish-holders dance aloft, dream-cry whispers downy, soft, flying, twirling, sailing high, magic captured, drinking sky,
The world was once dark for me, and i had not yet met the light. i waited and waited for change,  but passed it everytime. You appeared and looked at me as if i was everything good in the world combined,
Each day you wake up, hoping for that magical rebirth that will uplift you and clear your head But it never happens Each day is a blanket of stress, constricting you untils its squeezed the life out of you and you go to bed
the things I value most in l
Life is full of ups and downs, Life is full of upside down frowns. Life is not the breath you take, Life can always take a shake. Troubles will come and go, Troubles will be your foe.
In summer, there is fun in the air and uplifting spirits everywhere. Fall's here now, but the problem is everyone's spirit goes in a frizz. No one likes math, science, or gym,
My angels, my angels would never leave me bare footed on the cold pavement, of homeless sight . The darkness, I see in my visions ; they would always clear it with light .
The smile on strangers faces as i walk by   The sound of their laughter that seems so close to mine   Their thoughts and mine soon intertwine   Hey look new friends!
And I looked up,
I’m not good at poetry, but I’ll give this a go And write a standard, short poem about what I enjoy You see, I love writing and drawing, as well, It’s a release for what inside me dwells.
I gaze at the many drifting clouds in the sky;  time no longer passes by. The sun engulfs me in a warm embrace  as the soft breeze nuzzles my face. The song birds are singing a symphony of love;
Music is more than words, more than a song. Music is more than rythmn, more than a tune.   Music is fire beneath a breathe, yearning beneath a lyric. Music is an untold story coming to life,
Giggles in the air; The soft baby hair. Squirming in her arms, Not around any harm.   Running up the stairs,  Big blue eyes watching in pairs. Dropping the bag on the ground
Cupped hands, drinking sugar water from a bee's mouth. I found you in a magic shop, my little honey bee, where your buzzing kissed my ears and so I left the tarot cards on the shelf.  
As I push from side to side,I execute the perfect glide. Stroking, curving left to right,On a blanket of glassy white.
Two years fading into memoryyears of mendingyears of empathysearching for a remedy.
When highschool is over and graduation begins, there'll be laughter and joy and faces wth grins. When highschool is over and life offers choices, My words will be heard, my thoughts will have voices.
I am alone Learning what I can And with the swiftness of a knight Doing what is right But I always wonder Am I doing it right? But it will be okay My friends are here to stay
I cannot break free Of the thing that’s holding me back. I’m trapped within Its tight clutches.   Whispers of negativity, fear, Insecurity – they fill my ears.   But I refuse.
Some days the sun just doesn't come up The green of the grass does not reach my eyes The thoughts of my mind are occupied with worry
The click of my key-card unlocking my heavy, heavy cabin door, and the sound of the hand sanitizer dispenser three times a day, breakfast, lunch, dinner.
Art
  The pencil  It lands on the paper, waiting. Waiting for the race to begin; waiting for the picture in its mind to bleed onto the canvas Waiting for it to be caught up by a storm of motivation
On top of a horse, that's where you will find me. Sitting in the saddle, and galloping.  God's creation has found a spot in my heart. Forever on top a horse, are where my days shall start. 
I am proud to say I have survived through yet another day. The war in my household didn’t stop me, The hardships at school didn’t block thee. The sun is shining bright upon my skin;
Music has always been a big part of my life music brought light to my life in my darkest days listening to music makes me feel happy and free when i hear  certain songs i go  to a different place and time
Since the summer rays have drifted away, It's time to find a new hobby For me that is either poetry or photography Both are about finding beauty in the everyday things Taking something that
They say we’re crazy And boy do I know it It starts from our hearts, end at our toes I’m a cross country running girl Never been afraid to show it.   Sorry I’m not interested in parties
A pug who snores and grunts in her sleep, Who doesn't regonize rich from cheap. With a curled tail and a slant to her walking,  And enjoys peering over curtains for people watching.
Stress throws you down Pain crushes hope You try once or twice Yet you're still all alone   I'm not who I am I'm not what I want I'm a flickering candle Now I'm here, Now I'm gone
A message to the community. Help me, please. My brain has been replaced, Stolen, I believe. With butterflies and clouds, so thick I can hardly think. My eyes are as wide as the ocean,
The wind whips through my hair The other cars zoom by I peer towards my left, And I say, “I can’t believe you’re mine.”   He smiles back at me Our fingers intertwine His other hand on the wheel
Last year I was depressed The kind of depressed where you know you’re depressed But you just don’t care enough to vocalize it When I met you I was wearing a t-shirt of our favorite band
How High   Clouds are neighbors Birds are friends Meer seconds until we meet again   Fear may invoke Do not look down Walkers press the mesh to the ground  
They help me when I struggle, They comfort me when I’m stressed, But most of all they put up with me, And for that they are the best. They pick me up when I have fallen, They cheer me on when I’m at my best,
A jigsaw puzzle, is just like a person’s life. Pieces are missing. Starting off it is very hard, A masterpiece at the end
In this life, we are fighters In our world, they tried to deny us. Time is running out for us We don’t have forever We do not have any time to reconsider We need to make a decision now!
Two years----last time I saw you Thinking and thinking what my life would be if our paths never crossed You seeing something I could not see in myself Seeing a shy, insecure girl in your science class
I have so many people in my life That i adore so much. But the people i perform with Have a special place in my heart. I look at all of their faces as family. Every day i look forward to seeing them
I remember once A story about magic and friendship Love and loss In the story they told me How in a land long ago The earth could breathe Could speak to you if only you paid attention
I’m not really sure how to write a poem about what I love,What makes me laugh,What I’m proud of,Or what I’m awesome at, because that would be an incredibly long poem… But I do know how to make a wicked list.
I've come to understand the power of being too quick to draw conclusions.   Growing up I used to go into situations with preexisting assumptions,   Shutting out ideas I couldn't relate to or accepted
From all the stars in every galaxy,to the electronic melodyof every song that comes through my eardrums.From every relaxing activity
Sitting in my room as the clock goes tick tock, 
Life starts with trouble that takes over the soul. It leaves you breathless and an empty hole,   It can't be filled with concrete or cement. It can't be stopped from growing or causing pain  
Spit on the back of a Barbed Halo They intend to break something they wont As they pound on false salvation Soon begins slow suffocation Other knees broke speeding the process
You complete me. It's not just some high school romance. It's you and I Together. The way you smile The way you laugh The way you cry; It all makes you beautiful.
It’s hard to remember anything about beauty when we feel the world weighing down in our stomachs. 
Come and take this magnificent journey, Though my life may seem a little blurry
It's not that I was your cure Or you were my disease Not that I was saving you As you were killing me   It's not your illness Or your dangerous and deadly ways Not that I'm sick
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
I wish problems disappeared when you lay down to sleep at night. I wish they float away like the setting sun. But alas, they don't. And each night you ignore your problems, they grow and grow.
A mere three lines long, please don't feel bad it's so small. 'Cuz nevertheless.
And in this moment, let the mind roam free; release these demons, do it carefully. Mess is not needed, slip away in the night; darkness consumes dead limbs, the demons - they were right.
I'm sad, tears down my cheeks.  Walk to my room, the door slides open. His excitment, running, jumping, barking. My smile big, pearly whites showing Jumps in my arms, licks my face
Delicate toes tiptoed around the edge of the dock, dipping slowly into the chilled water. Erupting ripples followed, lapping and licking the splintered harbor.
If you’ve ever loved a boy who is both out of your league and culture Whatever he meant by that You would know what it’s like to sit at a dining table in a home
my lungs fill with air as the notes enter my blood
Time goes by,Swim suits and Water Parks go away,But memories have stayed.The leafs start to fall,and the nights get cold.
The joy I find when their near The tingling sensations that appears With warm embraces Smiling faces The sound of laughter wafts through the air The glow in my heart for all to see
I am tired of the average poem,
The green grass, the blue sky, the cool streams of water, the flowers, the birds and the bees, Picturesque paradise in a faraway land of lakes and of mountains and trees.  
What is my safe haven?What is my release?Everyone experiences frustrationIn search of a life of easeEscape, Run
The hair brought back behind my ears by chilled hands as we walked through the falling leaves The colors around us vibrant but serene makes me feel warm inside The scent of spices
I sit down  First day, first class New faces are all I see  I see smiling faces Faces, all staring back at me Comforted, that's how I feel Routine, that's what I need 
I breath in, I breath out  When all falls apart and the sky fills all black I sing to the wind and it clears all the dark I'm singing and singing till ive forgotten where i am  when i sing im taken away
Sleepless nights Learning the definition of self-motivation I can do this  I’ll redo it as many times as I have to  I will do this It isn’t easy
Forever by my side, 
Music is the rhythm of my soul, It reaches out a fruitful vine. Touching my life, Touching life.   I feel the beat inside, tolling deeply like a tower bell,
Facebook status updateMarch 19th, 2009:is cool like ice on your eyelids, aight kid?
Summer is over, school has begun, But I won't worry or let it ruin my fun, I am still content with all the things I can do, Shall I tell you about one or two? I love watching films, melting into their stories,
With everything gained and lost in my past I began to think I had hit a brick wall, Yet when you became my first and last I realized it wasn’t the case at all,
And so I close my eyes Not for the act of blinking
Summer is a drag At least for dreaded summer babies like me Crunchy leaves Exotic new tea's Fall is the season for me Sweater weather and nice new boots Break out your North Face and cute scarves too!
water is the vacation for me. It takes away all the despair and misery. When i am diving in the cold  sea. That the only time i feel truly free  
Ladies and gentlemen, friends from all walks of life, we have had a wonderful summer full of battles sleep, games, and near death experiences.
ShoutShout for a spark.Not a spark but a catalyst of change.A step in the right direction.  
Happiness can be found in the air or in your hair. Happiness can be heard  in the laughter of company or in the peacefulness of your country. Happiness can be felt in your heart or on your skin.
My day begins with the loud turn of a knob,
A sunset in the oarchard
I understand life is not always fair, I never asked it to be. Sometimes I pretend that it is all a dream and when I wake up it will all be back to normal I cry when I realize I cannot alter the past.
Nimble fingers, busy hands- A guilty head tilt off to the right  As delicate lines kiss the page. She spends her imaginary free time in a world of her own. Armed with a pencil,
I’m a poet…and I’ve always k
my best friends.   we call ourselves “the usual” 
Brush of the sun's warmth Whispers in the air Bustling of activity Pounding steps on the ground The ranges of vocals gathering to laugh But it's the smile that gets me through the day
The soul rings and shakes in joy everytime, Intitates the keys that plays on the organ,
Tie up your  shoes  Baby girl you have nothing to lose  You keep your head high when you are feeling the blues  Baby girl what is there better to do  School once again Around this time it's pretty grim 
My story is unknown No one knows where I've been So now I sit here and wait For my freedom once again.   I'm lonely can't you see I just want to be held Loved like all the rest
What make me happy are sweet things A delicious run on my fingers The vast joy of ice cream that lingers Infinite red velvet cake tickling my dreams My most precious times are with sweet things
Those moments Staring
Old favorites enjoyed habitu
A new school year. A new beginning!
Through the midnight dreery,
So black so proud I find it exhilarating to stand up in the community Fallen star in the grave, My father would be proud of me. I'm spilling out my heart with this poetry. I pray to Allah everyday,
3 hundred 60 degrees rotation after rotation around my hip, neck, arms, legs the sphere glides around my naked back a mystical circle in constant motion.   Made of cheap plastic
Listen to me,   though my words may be insignificant to you. Listen as though your breath would halt   if you refused.   I was once caged,   caged inside the steal box of my imperfections.
Sometimes no one will understand Why you persevere,  Why you smile, Why you simply don't give up,  During the trials of life.   You can never let them see you fall.
Writing a sonnet about waterfalls Is not an easy task to stipulate. The sound they make: to some people it calls, To others, an encounter is just fate.
I am sinking into a soul that holds my own,
Who am i? What am i doing? Where am i going? Questions i ask myself daily, Yet i know not the answer, I will one day, Hopefully, And i wait for that day to come.
Stand in
You are a Saturday night stargazer, in awe of the pieces of yourself left alone by gravity Every twinkle amongst the clouds is owned by you. In your way.   I am a Saturday night you-gazer,
Don't tell me how to live my life.
To be lost in a place so far away, that would make me truely happy.
MONSTER!! MONSTER!! Come out and play! Your my best friend please just stay, You always had a big furry head that snuggle in my arms  We would stay up telling stories of animals in barns 
"Well, this is interesting." That's what people tend to say when I talk about myself. They claim I'm not typical, that I'm rare, like some odd gem you might find while on a hike.
Summer kisses fall goodbye with sweaty lips and radiating eyes
  My fears, my insecuerites, my sadness, it all goes away
Seeing a female that's happy with who she is makes me happy.   Many of us were raised thinking that we belong in the kitchen,  while the men are sitting on the couch chillin'.
Here's to the bad days to the days that end with you in tears or nearly To the days that make you wish  you'd wake up to discover it was a dream 
Yellow, Orange, and Red Autumn came and put summer to bed And it brought so much joy to my head Suddenly all my fears were dead   The autumn breeze kissed the summer heat goodbye
The telephone wires shake with laughter. While she is far away she has never been closer. She laughs with a vigor  invisible in sight  but joyous in sight. She is an invisible smile,
You ask me why but I don’t know anything. I’m just like everyone else, trying to find my way. But you run into me so many times, You push me to my limit, And you make me feel so bitter about life.  
The Feel of Music Something buzzes in my ear,
Fall It is swallowing us whole Red, orange, brown That's all I see Cool air trickles down my neck Fall It's kickoff time The stadium roars
I see a little boy picking u
The day we met The day you said I was the prettiest girl in the world The day you took me out to lunch The day you told me everything was going to be okay still I didn't know you were going to the one
 The only gift   is  this  It  is  not a  memory or of memories  It is always  with me  so  I am  never lonely  It is stillnes it  is  calm  before and  after  chaos  It is not  related to  chaos  
The calming, warming arms of his everlasting embrace A childish look on a masculine face A dream snatched away and I am forced to cling to a memory But it only remains as a vision that sweeps over me
They say a flower will never bloom in the dark A face that hides itself, colored, yet stark They say a lost soul will never be found A child in chains of slavery forever bound
The gentle hum of beating wings The promise of ocular nights The melody of a murmuring stream A vacant ship on which you sail   A moving path beneath a still form
In and out, In and out she breathes. Like the ocean tide sweeping in and out of reach. Peaceful; a calm so new It could never be understood As she drifts into an oblivion no one will know but her.
Spring time is a good time to sit in the grass, And wait for the time to pass,
Music;The last thing I blast before I lie down at night; the first thing that i thirst for in the morning;I feel gay as the beat runs through my mind all day; Its my language; without it life would be an empty space and a dull boring place; music
Inspiration comes at sunrise, peeking through the blinds. It serenades you with its singing, chirping of all kinds. You see it in the green trees swaying side to side.
As I look to the heavens I try to find peace Wanting to turn my nightmares into dreams Wonder whats up there beyond the skies Thunder and lighting flashing before my eyes Will I escape this fear and pain
Alone in a dark world Trying hard to hide Fightin back tears Holding on too my pride Thinking of the bad days to come And no one by my side Silently screaming hoping someone recoginzes the pain inside
As I walk along the stream I can feel you next to me. We were once so close,
Sweatpants and hoodies and rainy inside days, Sunshine and shorts and swimming outside days,
Being outside is glorious I absolutely love the sun When life is laborious The warmth fills up my lungs There's nowhere I'd rather be No place I'd rather go Than on the mountain with thee
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Let me live in the valley,where the music drums in my earsand rattles my bones.I feel the crisp air
A look;A precious truth that I cannot hold nor touchtet can feel the softnessbrush against my faceas your cold eyes pass over mine  
  I am a runner strong and weak
When I cry you help me out When I'm happy you hear me shout When I grin you know I'm really mad because you are my best friend you can tell when I'm sad   Your there in thick and thin
The naive caterpillar twists in all directions That's what I love the most That's right, follow the path you think is best Shout away all your frustrations any day, Every day, 'Cause it's never too late.
"Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing,
  I smile too much when he texts me Everything he says makes me grin Down at my phone Down at my computer Down at him   He makes me want to listen to country songs
I hope you know That I can do more than play fetch I’m an intelligent brain with quite the intellect And boy oh boy do I love your cuddles But I often wish I could help you when your troubled
I love summer days, because of the sun’s shinning rays. The sun shines ever so hot, even hotter than a boiling melting pot. When it is so hot and I want to get cool. I can go to my grandma’s house for a dip in her pool.
I don't think that I can see it as well as other people You can do it again and again for centuries Checking my work My new job Making costumes Doing makeup The only thing that can make me happy
There are those people who can truly claim that they’ve
Three rings turns into four with razors of sound relentless against the stygian room, You’re consumed by the predawn darkness as that damn blare resonates inside your skull,
Playing rugby is a blast, I'm sure our team will never be last. I'm so proud to be member, Of a team I'm sure to remember. Playing on the team lifts me up, Especially since we're sure to win a trophy cup.
As I sit at home, on the couch, I wonder what inspires me. Does the sun inspire me? Or does the way the wind makes the blowing trees sound? I think, those things aren’t it, they don’t inspire me.
I see the world for what it really is—cold. I've swallowed the truth with a smile,
On your mark. Set. Go! Out into the world and claim it as your own See the passing street lights as you get into your zone Focus, as you open your stride
A never ending walk through the terrainnot thinking about a single stepThe moment was goneand there was no turning backThe feeling of failureit couldn't go away
Showtime, houselights go down. The butterflies threaten to fly up into my throat,
What once was sullen and dark despair Is now the song of Summer and salt in the air Sweet Affirmations of kind like-minded strangers Makes it easier to fight everyday's dangers
Friends make me happy. They supply laughs when I'm feeling down, and guidance when I'm feeling lost. You can't just find friends anywhere, you have to really search.
There's something to be said  that I seem to find my little piece of happiness in these people's turmoil and drama. My brother calls me stupid and says it's just a show. It's not. It's more than that.
We run though life waiting  wanting  We can't wait for the rest of your life to get here then it's here  Finnally when life hits you like a car You stand wondering where the time went The time is gone
  LIFE
I'm lifted up by someone with a smile a friend that stops bye and talks for awhile   Achieving my goals reaching my dreams helping others by way of nursing   Being a friend
Video games are my life with controllers and consoles, but there is no restart.
Wide and open, She runs free, Faster than any horse, More free than any bird. Spirit higher than any star. Happiness radiates like the sun on her face. My girl the wind singing joyous songs
There once was a young turtle who lived by a pond.He was convinced he was alone, for he hadn't seen another turtle since one disappeared behind a frond.As he poked his head out from the shell,
How will I tell you? How will I say, what has turned my world from grey? What words do I use? What play? How will I convey? Portray, display, relay?
A soft cool breeze The midnight light flowing down The sea's mysterious song    
Why is it that when that name comes up, everyone grins? its the time of year where you buy pencils, papers and pins. I'm proud of myself for the path i chose to go, wouldn't imagine myself here ages ago.
        Dad is back gambling, there goes our rent money. Why does mom keep thinking someone is abusing us, maybe she was abused herself. Dad has locked himself in the room, he's watching his adult movies.
Dear GOD,
So young, so much more life to live. Too young to be so sad. Let me lend you a hand, lift you up, show you how the world can shine, oh so bright. Just like the glimmer in your eyes,
Isn’t it strange, All the people you see. While they laugh and they dance, While they believe they are free. Hey there now, pretty smile Don’t you wish to run away? Laugh in the sun,
  Praise the Creator and praise the Redeemer!   Sing to the one who made every individual
Summer has once again ended, and it's time for the craziness of school. Only one thing is different now, It's my fourth and final year of school.
Fall is coming, bringing some of my favorite things. The crackle of a bon-fire with friends, warm drinks in hand. Snuggling into a soft blanket, while my book carries me worlds away.
You slam the door in my face, in my heart, in my possibilities, you leave Leave me to raise myself Leave me to find my own way in a world of insolence and hate I am yours, but you are not mine
My life...is unique
Wander, Like the care-free birds in the sky. Waddle, Like the plethora of penguins in the ice. Swim, Like the dolphins whose life depends on water. Survive,
The gates open and we take off with a powerful lunge I feel my breath slip away as her hooves pound the freshly churned earth The feeling of flying amplifies as the wind whips through my hair
Senior year is here at last and I feel That this year will be like no other year. There will be new lessons that I will deal With, but I will not fail or shed a tear. Uncertainty tries to drown my joyful
     Guess who is awesome? My dog. She has the ability to pee when she hears a loud noise.      Guess who is awesome? My cat. She fights the dog and wins.
I am six and playing with a
Red is when i'm mad Blue is for the tears when i'm sad Yellow is my skin color because i'm light skin Purple is for when I cant breath Black is for when you people try to judge me
It's strings thrumming through another chord Or the sweetest notes trilling into dense, listening ears It's walking into weather that reflects your minds pondering And shoring up warbling songs of the wild to yourself
Her
There she is, wondrous and true
There are people I will see, That won't like me there are peopple that I will see, That are gone down me   Because I laugh a lot, Because guys think I'm hot They will envy me, Because I'm the person they want to be
Everyday I get to spend time with friends, family, or my love makes me happy because I enjoy the time i get because i never know when will be my last day.  The day I g
In the spring sunthe flower sitscoated in dew   he in entrancedby the flowerits silk petalscourageous stalkvivid colorof lambent red  
I watch my streets 
Get up now don't let the door hit you. Ay pick your head up and start living. Life doesn't wait for you. Not now, not ever. So get moving, it's jiggy time. 
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