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LessonsShe was the popular girl. She always had designer clothes……. Nordstrom, Gucci handbags and many, many more. She woke up every morning and changed from her sweatpants into skinny jeans. Her favorite band shirt changed into the newest blouse that she got. Her hair got brushed, put up very nice, and then hair sprayed. Her beautiful, natural face got covered in foundation and her eyes got the smoky eye shadow look. The mascara went on, the eyeliner and the lipstick went on. She finally gets to school and meets her friends who look exactly like her. All the guys hit on her, they treat her like dirt but she pretends she doesn’t care. She makes it through another day and goes home. She wipes the make up off her face, changes into her favorite pajama pants and another band tee and looks in the mirror again. She tells herself she’ll never be good enough. She has perfect grades in school and she can draw some of the most amazing pictures you’ll ever see. She plays
When She Smiles :) :)Verse 1: Mean lean flying machine. Dying trying not to be seen. Screaming trying not to be heard. Sitting lost in her own little world. Wanting waiting for someone to hear. Dreaming wanting them to fix her cries. Hiding trying and she doesn’t realize that she’s better stronger than all of the rest. Bigger faster and one of the best but she sits and waits and dreams and tries. But they all want her to realize. . .
Chorus: They all love her, they all want her, and they all want to be her one and only, one and only best and always sticking by her side. Never let her cry and whenever she sighs they will make her smile. They want to see her beauty the beauty deep inside the part of her she hides it wants to show. She is the only one who doesn’t know that she’s better than the rest.
Verse 2: She screams, screams as loud as she can. She doesn't realize they all understand. They've all had pain they've they've all made plans. And in her fight she keeps on screaming and
LoveMy thoughts stood silent for those few peaceful moments. As he talked to me, I didn't seem to notice his words, but more how he spoke them. When he spoke certain letters his mouth would curl up at both corners. His lips never met between letters. I noticed how his hand would point and wave. I heard hi words but I didn't notice them. I decided it was time. I looked at him and I hugged him and when I slipped away I whispered "I love you" softly and kindly in his ear. We were finally standing on my front porch. The snow fell softly and stuck to his eyelashes. It made him even more beautiful. He looked at me and his eyes had a sparkle in them. They turned glassy and he started to walk away but stopped. He turned around and walked back up my steps. He kissed me. It was beautiful. Then he whispered even softer than I, "I love you, too." We both stared for a while. I noticed how his hair caught the snow and how the tip of his nose was red from the cold. He shivered and when he stared at me he
How to save a life.I’m not crazy; I’ve just seen things you haven’t. You look at me weird when I laugh or smile at the stupidest things, but that’s my way of fighting it. I’ve had many unspeakable moments in my life and I can’t begin to explain what I’ve been through. You pretend to understand my thoughts and feelings. I know that you have been through things too, everyone has. I know that I have no clue how you feel cause our situations are not the same in any way. Either way I’ll be there, I’ll be your shoulder to cry on. I’ll listen and I’ll give advice. It may or may not work, but through my experiences I’ve learned how to save a life. I’ve figured out ways to save people from there own thoughts. It’s not easy, I’m not saying that. In fact, it’s one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do. Keeping someone here and with us is very difficult. It’s so worth it though. It keeps the world spinning
Do you love me??Are you aware of my existence? Do you notice me? Do you notice when I stare? How about when I laugh at every bad joke you make? How when I am around you I smile wider than ever? Do you see the love in my eyes? Can’t you see I like you? Can’t you see I care about you? Cause I do. I care more than words could ever say. If you ran out of English or any other class crying and I saw you I’d make sure I was the first to follow. Would you do that for me? Do you see the way I look at you? Do you understand that I want you? No matter what happens I will always care but the problem is I don’t know if you care back. I just wish you’d see me smiling and fall for my smile just like I fell for yours. I wish you could see that I can tell when you are happy or sad. I wish you noticed I was there. Not just for you to see me in class, but for you to truly acknowledge my existence. Maybe a good morning or a How are you today? I want to tell you my feelings but I am too shy a
Remember Me??Correct, it was your choice to change. Yes you can choose your friends, the things you do, the things you say and what you wear. Can you remember something for me though? We made memories. For 9 years we have known each other and up until recently we were best friends. We had our obstacles. People tried to pull us apart but we did not let them break us. We were so close. We were like two peas in a pod. Remember that my first sleep over, ever, was at your house in second grade. Remember that you helped me move to the house up the street from yours. Remember that when I moved in we spent the next few years together. Remember that during spring break in third grade was with you for a week. Remember that in fourth grade we went on a fourteen hour car ride together to Wisconsin and for a week our families stayed in a cabin together. We swam out to that dock in the lake and felt so proud when we made it out there. We jumped off that dock hand in hand. Remember that the summer of fifth grade
Hate the MankindDo you kindly remember us, Earth?
We are destroying you
We'll pollute you
for the ignorance
is not a sin
Would you kindly forgive us, Earth?
Mr. Evolution created the brain
for all this stupid junk
so blame him more than us
We are like city rabbits
annihilating the Eden, which could have been ours
if we hadn't been so greedy
As a part of this society, I despise the mankind
because I love you my dearest Earth!
10.04Sometimes I wonder, if I was
beautiful but blue,
withered in the summer wind-
would I blend into the sky
like the clouds drifting between
the rays of sun-
or would I resemble the dark currents
in the night sea
bestowing the sailors with wonder and death
Dream againI live to dream again
In colors orange, purple and grey
To feel the magic
Breathe in the ocean far away
To touch the sand
Let it slide through all my pores
Bathe in the wind
Grasp the strength of the Earth within my bones
Inside a million tiny sparks
Then dissolve into shards of light
Stir up the sea
Walk down a carpet made of shells
I dream to live
I live to dream again
30. Under the RainWhen it Rained
Hearing how the water fall
hits the roof
There has been many
who I don't know
to become lost
when it rained
They walk the path
and there is only one way
since it's too hot
when sun still shines
we'll get burned again
so then we are gone
when it rains
#f8d6a0there is a
happy peach-gold dimension
feeding the smiling
puffs off a blue cigarette,
even if shaded with a possible night.
a handful of geese
speak in their
the clouds here are a liquid carpet,
but without floorboards
and instead a lake
for aeroplanes to plunge.
I watch this all
happen outside the trampoline walls,
knowing i can still converse
with the sky
from this roofless top.
i speak with my eyes to the clouds,
laughing and laughing, off the sky.
The Beauty of the Flight OneOh bird,
oh how I envy you so
with your wings so delicate
but has the strength
to fight and navigate through
the ever pushing winds
your sharp and fine beak
an open even
the hardest of words and nuts
to provide the proper amount of food
for your beloved nest
You work so diligently
looking around for signs of danger
to later take flight
if it comes to that
but staying to fight
if your nest comes to harms way
Your call expresses many emotions
that I myself sometimes feel
the purtrid cry of sorrow
the beligerant screech of anger
the prepossessing song of love and content
Oh how I envy many things
of your careful, free life
I still know of the great dangers
that you constantly face
and I will always admire
how dutefully you deal
with all the troubles
that come with being a bird
Twigs in one hand,
Carrot in the other.
All in a hour or two.
They don't care.
They build their living snow.
Only to die of heatstroke the next day.
A Poem About the Sky, I Guessin the maybe-navy,
the perhaps-cotton wool
walks across the
sort of sun-lit sea field
almost like sheep,
in a way.
and if you squint your eyes
there is a chance the
mistocupus up there
is growing like roots on steroid,
do you think?
City LightsThe streets never looked more beautiful. The lights of the city flawless. In that moment everything was in a state of perfection. The rain fell gently against my face and I just stood there in the street beneath the city lights. I didn't want to move I could have stayed, standing right there, forever.
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