I'm tired of all the lying Being honest is so hard for you Being honest with you isn't worth it Because I don't get it back I don't feel happy I'm always insecure
You make me insecure Your world revolves around lying With someone else I know i'll be happy I won't worry about you I wanted the old you back But it never happened; it’s the end of it
I won't even fight for it I know I won't be insecure It's the old me I want back I'm through with you lying i'm through with you I am going to be happy
Being far away from you makes me happy Being far away from you won't kill me, I'm good I'll make it This is the best for you You made me feel that way and now you're insecure But yet you keep on lying I'm not going to turn back
Karma got back I'm happy I'm not lying You're too insecure You want everyone to be around you
Everything is always about you You want things back Things of the past that made you happy and me insecure Why? You never made me smile and you never made me happy I'm done with it Look at what you lost because of lying
Lying isn't accepted, I don't know about you. Why do it? If you know karma will get back It won't make you happy, you'll be insecure.
The very first step Is something that everyone can experience But learning how to walk on your own is hard Learning to walk and talk in the real world is not easy Once you learn and understand the way to walk The world is under your finger tips and nothing will bother you
Look under your hand, it’s the world don’t let it annoy you This is the primary step You need to learn and grasp everything in order to walk If you are correct everyone will be able to have this experience To walk and talk is hard but who said it would be easy? Walking is not very easy but this can be very hard
Did you learn how to walk on your own; I think not this would be hard Do me a favor an look under your hand but don’t let it disturb you Try to walk and talk on your own it won’t be very easy This should be the first step Everyone should be able to keep this experience People have to learn the way to walk
Learn the correct way to walk Don’t try to do it by yourself it will be hard Push yourself for you can be part of the people that can have the experience Stretch as far below and those are the things that are trying to get to you This will be the first step The world it hard, don’t think it’s easy
Things will be difficult don’t think items are easy You need to understand and appreciate to be able to walk This should be one of your steps in the processes Things will become very hard Don’t let anything get to you This had to be your experience
Make this your experience Nothing will become easy Just be you Just don’t forget to walk It’s not that hard Just make your steps
Take each step as an experience It can be hard but it can be easy You have to learn how to walk and just to be you
Before you walk away and have to delete you Delete you from my life could be just try Can we try to save the fire The fire that burned from our first kiss Can we keep that wonderful sensation that came after Please just don’t say you’re tired
Don’t say that you’ve given up and are just tired I know you still want this. Don’t you? You know that if we give up it would only be pain and tears after Please we need to give this another try Don’t let the winds blow be my last kiss Don’t let this passion we have die out like last night’s fire
What happened to that spark that ignited the flame, our fire Did the spark die out and the embers finally lay at rest? Maybe the night laid coldness onto the flames and gave them that sad final kiss That’s the thought that I don’t want to cross over us, me and you I don’t want us to give up and not throw in another try I know our hearts aren’t there yet, I know they’re aren’t tired
Can you stand the feeling of regret after? Do you want to ignore the fire? Do you even want to try? Are you going to quit because you are tired? Is there no more we? No longer a me and you? Will this be our final kiss?
I want to go back to our first kiss I want us to feel the same way we did when we first met, I want to feel the excitement after I don’t want to forget you We could reignite the fire It could last forever while we dance around it, never really feeling tired Maybe all we need is the one final try
All we need really is to try I don’t need that lonely person’s kiss It would only make our hearts sad and tired And we both know that once the kiss has fall you will be broken after And the burning will happen inside neither of us, there will no longer be a fire That sounds like a hell to me, you without me and me without you
So what am I without you? Am I some lonely heart that didn’t want to try? Are you willing to keep our fire? Or do you want despair to be the sorrow that touches our lips with a cold kiss I don’t want to feel that sadness after. I know you still want our love and you won’t give up because we are both nowhere near the end, our hearts are not tired
In the end we are all dead We are just moving around in our dying bodies Just moving through this life As if nothing is happening to us We don’t see we are walking corpses We just move until we eventually fall
Those in the grave are the ones that fall And we are just walking around our inside dead Our souls no longer in our bodies It comes out with our last breath of life Just waiting for our death to come to us Then we will be in the caskets as the corpses
We will not come back again as walking corpses Will wait until we stand at our graves and fall That is when we are truly dead When many of our bodies fall it is bodies piled on bodies That is a great loss of life That’s how war gets rid of us
When the bodies fall in front of us We move the corpses And we just wait for the next one to fall We wait until we are to join the dead And we are added to the pile of bodies And wait for possible for new life
We are all removed from this life When death comes for us Then we are just corpses Waiting to find the pit where we will fall And be greeted by more dead As we are on the top of the pile of bodies
Once removed from our bodies We go into a new life The way will be shown to us After we become corpses This comes after we fall And we truly become dead
After our soul is dead, we are just bodies There is no more life in us We are just corpses and in the grave we fall
It’s always easier said than done. Please don’t expect me to trust you when all you do is lie, If I could make things go back to the way they were I would, It is actually harder than it seems. Now you’re stuck in a situation where you’d rather not be At the end of the day, you make than choice, I just sat back.
Now you text and call me constantly saying how you want me back. I try cutting you off, I try walking away, and it just can’t be done, You cried to me and said you hated her and she wasn’t where you wanted to be I don’t know if I should believe you, since I’m used to lie after lie. It isn’t always what it seems. Everyone says we should fix things, but I’m not sure if they would.
Sometimes I think about going back, but I don’t think I would, Remember, you once said if you walked away you were never coming back. You would always say, “It isn’t what it looks like! It’s not what it seems!” I just don’t want to go down the road again; I just want to be completely done. If I said I didn’t still love you that would be a lie. Please just let things be.
I’m happy and I know where I want to be. If I could yell at you and make you hurt like I did, I would. Don’t pretend as if you don’t care, that is considered a lie. This happened a few months ago, why are you still looking back? Your time in my life is almost over and done. You make think I’m playing but this actually what it seems.
I love you and that will never change, so it seems. I want to be fine without you but I don’t know how to be. This story of ours doesn’t seem like it will ever be done. I wish it would. I really know I shouldn’t take you back, I won’t say I don’t want to, because then I’ll be like you; telling a lie.
It’s really sad that I believed every single lie. It can’t always be what it seems. All of these feelings make me want to run back. I just want you to leave me be. If it were that easy, I would pray that you would. Bottom line, we’re over, the book has closed and our story is done.
I can’t help being done, everything told was a lie. Take it all back, I know you would, things can’t always be what it seems. Just let the past be, we shouldn’t turn back.
Life can be as simple as apple pie You can cut it up and enjoy it as you please Show that you are strong and will never give it up Pie is a lot like one’s personality It can be sweet like a cherry, or sour like a lime Whatever your pie is makes up who you are
People need to see who you really are No matter what it’s worth, be simple and delicious like pie Show all the sides you have: like blueberry or even lime I love pie and its flavors so ask me about my favorite flavor please Enough about the flavors, back to pie and life’s personality Even if life is getting tough, keep trying and hold your head up
When the pie is coming out of the oven, one needs to be up And ready for it because that’s who they are To make people know who you are, show some personality Release your beauty and gorgeous self just like pie But if that’s not you, then do as you please They should invest in making a pineapple pie and less lime
Whose favorite fruit is a lime? They are too sour which is why I’d lock them up The idea of limes locked up makes me feel pleased Is there any other ways to show people who you are? All this talk about desserts makes me want to bake a pie Now do you see the link between pie and personality?
I wish some people had a sweeter and more outgoing personality Too bad some of those people are sour like a lime Blueberries, strawberries, or even coconuts are good kinds of pie If I’m ever down or upset, I would eat pie for a little pick-me-up When I walk up to people asking if they have pie, they reply “I don’t know who you are” I will beg anyone to give me pie. I do so by asking “please please please?”
Life is like pie; do what you please Keep your head up and show off your personality If you’re like a lime, well that’s who you are.
Memories of laughing Memories of crying Being honest Showing love Having arguments Shows a family that will have their moments but are happy
A family is not always happy They will hide emotions by laughing Sometimes just let it all out and have an argument Than people start crying No matter what there will always be love They will most of the time be honest
The important thing is to be honest Not showing any emotion by being happy Even when being mad you still love Having family meetings and telling old stories create laughing Telling about an adult’s childhood causes people to cry Getting into an argument
Sometimes by showing you care you have arguments Don’t let them think wrong so you be honest That can cause someone to cry Or being honest can make someone really happy There is always that one person that will always laugh You hurt the ones you most love
The one aunt that always love Sometimes be the one person that starts all the arguments The one person that keeps everyone laughing The person that hurts you by being honest There is that one person that is always happy The kids that fight over toys and cry
Kids always crying The parents always love Some kids are always happy Brother and sister always have arguments Fighting is when everyone becomes honest Telling jokes to make the family laugh
When someone laughs to much they cry Being honest in a way of loving A family that has arguments, is also happy
In life there are challenges there are difficulties there are choices between life and death that give you honor a decision to join the Army
when deciding to join the Army you have to except you will go through challenges you will gain honor you will face many difficulties that may lead to death but it all depends on choices
You can make choices To fight in the Army to face death to go through those challenges to face those difficulties but in the end you will have pride and honor
The fighting and sacrifice will give you honor though you have to make the choices and face the difficulties that will be thrown at you in the Army and overcome the challenges even though you may be at the face of death
Joining the forces is saying you will except death That you will except the honor that you will face those challenges make those choices that will benefit the Army though you will go through difficulties
When you go head on into those difficulties you will face death and what you do in the Army but with it you have honor A great reward that only comes with choices and challenges
challenges are part of those difficulties they are part of those choices that may lead to death but most importantly they are part of the honor and the Army
Lying in the dark I wait for you to come back Anxious for your return, I fret You didn’t leave me, did you? Please come back to me soon I can’t wait to see you once more
It’s so late now, I can’t wait any more The night has placed me in the dark I may have to find you if you aren’t here soon How long until you will be back? I hope that I can find you I’ll search for you until dawn, so don’t fret
As I continue on, I fret It seems that I will have to look some more Why can’t I find you? Is it because you hide in the dark? Please do come back I fear that I’ll breakdown soon
The morning will come very soon As it approaches I try not to fret Should I head back? Maybe you have returned home once more Waiting for me in the dark As I am outside searching for you
If I come home, will I see you? If so, then I must return soon I cannot stand being alone in the dark If you are waiting for me, please don’t fret I will come to meet you once more So please wait until I get back
I am home, and can see you are back If you don’t mind, what took you? I don’t think that I could have waited more Next time come back soon So you don’t make me fret Look now, as the light drowns out the dark
The light destroyed the dark, letting the morning come back Your late arrival made me fret, but I shouldn’t doubt you I pray that you don’t leave soon, because I want to be with you some more.
to say the least this year has been quite a year I always wished for some craziness in my life but never in the way it has been because of everything that has been happening I’ve been weighed down
Even though I’ve been weighed down I haven’t broken down in the least after all that has happened this interesting year It’s no use thinking of how it could have been and sit around moping about life
I just take what happens in life And never let it fully bring me down there were some difficult times I’ve been going through, but at least I am able to make the best of the year and fight any bad things that may soon be happening
but I have to admit that all that’s been happening in my very interesting life I am done with this year and I just want to lay down and rest at least and get away from how it has ben
Big, dark eyes, piercing through the darkness Their oval bodies live under the moon Flying through the night Feathers the color of coffee Hiding in the shadow Waiting for their chance
Looking intently for the best chance They camouflage into the darkness The lurking shadow The shining moon Flaps of long slender coffee Pierced through the night
As human rest for the night Animals awake to wait for their chance The wood looks like rippled coffee Housing the preys in the never ending darkness Up high in the sky is the moon Shining over every living projecting their shadow
Approaching you, enlarging its shadow Only happens in the night Wolves howl to the moon The little rabbits do not stand a chance The blood drips in the darkness Frightened, the owl’s flap their wings of coffee
Returning back to their brown trunk coffee They reside into the trunk hollow’s shadow. Only their amber eyes stand out in the darkness The stars signal the yet ending night Many escape with their chance Their body is only seen by the high up moon
The sun hits the horizon, moving away from the moon The being is still the color of coffee They kept their life and their chance The sun, like the moon, makes the shadow The lighting horizon shows the end of night As the lightness overpowers the darkness
The moon represents darkness The night covers the coffee Some shadows live, others lose their chance
The night is pure and clear There are no obstructions, it is clean The earth appears youthful I watch and see that night is wise Night is peaceful, quiet I drink in the pure silence
It is hard to find such silence When you are looking at something not clear I search endlessly for quiet I hunt for something clean During the night, nature is wise Nature is youthful
The leaves appear youthful On the ancient trees that grow in the silence The stars are steady and wise The universe is clear Light penetrates and is clean I contemplate in the beautiful quiet
The sun rises, terminating the quiet The leaves no longer appear youthful Their energy is no longer clean I continue to explore for the silence But what I see is no longer clear It is no longer wise
The intelligence of the night is wise The peace and quiet Light shimmers in the sky that is clear I observe, calm and youthful The sound of birds interrupts the silence The noise makes the air dirty, not clean
I envy the night that is clean I want to be wise I wish for the silence I pursue the quiet I no longer feel youthful I cannot see the purity, the clear
Nature will always be clear and clean When it is night, there is a youthful and wise Vibrancy that only occurs in the quiet and silence
The man watched himself in the mirror Twiddling a knife in his hand He would have his revenge He was broken And he was all alone Anger was quickly building up inside himself
He was disgusted with himself He couldn’t stand the man he saw in the mirror It was his fault he was alone It was all done by his own hand His hand was what had left everything broken He wanted revenge
But how can you take revenge on yourself? Everything in his path had been broken Everything he held dear to himself His fingers clenched deeply into the palm of his hand And he drove it right into the center of the mirror But he still felt empty and alone
He was surrounded with shards reflecting his image, but he was still alone And he knew the only way to take his revenge He picked up the glass from the mirror A piece that had been broken He held it tightly in his hand And drove it quickly into himself
Sitting alone in a dark room Thinking about suicide Should I do this? Am I really meant to die? People criticizes me All I do is sit alone and cry.
Why? Why is it always me? Why I can’t fly away and be free? You always haunt me in my dreams They say love heals but that don’t mean nothing to me All I thought about was a gun in my hand and a sound like PU.
Ahmed Don’t do it. Who’s talking huh? You don’t have to do this. Shut up and let me be Sometimes I think about taking the car and crashing it. Ama stop you ama take away the key Who are you talking to me? Don’t you see? I’m tired of this world everyone is phony.
People are phony Tired of this chick calling me whenever she’s horny She might be carrying ma baby I’m sitting here going half crazy And she’s not even my lady But I love her and all I wanna do is hug her
I really can’t Stop ahmed don’t do it Stfu if she carry ma baby and she not mine Ama have to kill it I don’t deserve to be here I gtta go away and get my mind clear
I believed in darkness But all I think about is being with my baby In heaven Next to god serving his highness And being his pleasant Now can I go?
The pastures are green And they shine in the light They glisten like gold So gold they look like they're on fire They are pastures in a box And they're all for you
They are a gift to you From the mighty Earth of green Presented in a box Shadowed by the light Setting your heart on fire And turning your eyes to gold
The pastures have turned gold Just for you It has extinguished the fire Yet the grass is still green It is the light That changes within the box
The Earth is the box And it is all gold Because shining on it is the light It is light because of you It is gold as well as green And there is no more fire
No flame except for your heart's fire As you open the box And the world becomes green And the sun becomes gold All because of you That this shining essence is the light
A great light And it resembles a fire A fire burning in you As you stare into the box It will never turn dark and remain gold With this everlasting green
The world is green and shines with light The color is gold like your fire Within this box, it's all up to you
I'm tired of all the lying
ReplyDeleteBeing honest is so hard for you
Being honest with you isn't worth it
Because I don't get it back
I don't feel happy
I'm always insecure
You make me insecure
Your world revolves around lying
With someone else I know i'll be happy
I won't worry about you
I wanted the old you back
But it never happened; it’s the end of it
I won't even fight for it
I know I won't be insecure
It's the old me I want back
I'm through with you lying
i'm through with you
I am going to be happy
Being far away from you makes me happy
Being far away from you won't kill me, I'm good I'll make it
This is the best for you
You made me feel that way and now you're insecure
But yet you keep on lying
I'm not going to turn back
Karma got back
I'm happy
I'm not lying
You're too insecure
You want everyone to be around you
Everything is always about you
You want things back
Things of the past that made you happy and me insecure
Why? You never made me smile and you never made me happy
I'm done with it
Look at what you lost because of lying
Lying isn't accepted, I don't know about you.
Why do it? If you know karma will get back
It won't make you happy, you'll be insecure.
The very first step
ReplyDeleteIs something that everyone can experience
But learning how to walk on your own is hard
Learning to walk and talk in the real world is not easy
Once you learn and understand the way to walk
The world is under your finger tips and nothing will bother you
Look under your hand, it’s the world don’t let it annoy you
This is the primary step
You need to learn and grasp everything in order to walk
If you are correct everyone will be able to have this experience
To walk and talk is hard but who said it would be easy?
Walking is not very easy but this can be very hard
Did you learn how to walk on your own; I think not this would be hard
Do me a favor an look under your hand but don’t let it disturb you
Try to walk and talk on your own it won’t be very easy
This should be the first step
Everyone should be able to keep this experience
People have to learn the way to walk
Learn the correct way to walk
Don’t try to do it by yourself it will be hard
Push yourself for you can be part of the people that can have the experience
Stretch as far below and those are the things that are trying to get to you
This will be the first step
The world it hard, don’t think it’s easy
Things will be difficult don’t think items are easy
You need to understand and appreciate to be able to walk
This should be one of your steps in the processes
Things will become very hard
Don’t let anything get to you
This had to be your experience
Make this your experience
Nothing will become easy
Just be you
Just don’t forget to walk
It’s not that hard
Just make your steps
Take each step as an experience
It can be hard but it can be easy
You have to learn how to walk and just to be you
Before you walk away and have to delete you
ReplyDeleteDelete you from my life could be just try
Can we try to save the fire
The fire that burned from our first kiss
Can we keep that wonderful sensation that came after
Please just don’t say you’re tired
Don’t say that you’ve given up and are just tired
I know you still want this. Don’t you?
You know that if we give up it would only be pain and tears after
Please we need to give this another try
Don’t let the winds blow be my last kiss
Don’t let this passion we have die out like last night’s fire
What happened to that spark that ignited the flame, our fire
Did the spark die out and the embers finally lay at rest?
Maybe the night laid coldness onto the flames and gave them that sad final kiss
That’s the thought that I don’t want to cross over us, me and you
I don’t want us to give up and not throw in another try
I know our hearts aren’t there yet, I know they’re aren’t tired
Can you stand the feeling of regret after?
Do you want to ignore the fire?
Do you even want to try?
Are you going to quit because you are tired?
Is there no more we? No longer a me and you?
Will this be our final kiss?
I want to go back to our first kiss
I want us to feel the same way we did when we first met, I want to feel the excitement after
I don’t want to forget you
We could reignite the fire
It could last forever while we dance around it, never really feeling tired
Maybe all we need is the one final try
All we need really is to try
I don’t need that lonely person’s kiss
It would only make our hearts sad and tired
And we both know that once the kiss has fall you will be broken after
And the burning will happen inside neither of us, there will no longer be a fire
That sounds like a hell to me, you without me and me without you
So what am I without you? Am I some lonely heart that didn’t want to try?
Are you willing to keep our fire? Or do you want despair to be the sorrow that touches our lips with a cold kiss
I don’t want to feel that sadness after. I know you still want our love and you won’t give up because we are both nowhere near the end, our hearts are not tired
Great work as always! I don't know what I'd read without you and your wonderful writing around...
DeleteIn the end we are all dead
ReplyDeleteWe are just moving around in our dying bodies
Just moving through this life
As if nothing is happening to us
We don’t see we are walking corpses
We just move until we eventually fall
Those in the grave are the ones that fall
And we are just walking around our inside dead
Our souls no longer in our bodies
It comes out with our last breath of life
Just waiting for our death to come to us
Then we will be in the caskets as the corpses
We will not come back again as walking corpses
Will wait until we stand at our graves and fall
That is when we are truly dead
When many of our bodies fall it is bodies piled on bodies
That is a great loss of life
That’s how war gets rid of us
When the bodies fall in front of us
We move the corpses
And we just wait for the next one to fall
We wait until we are to join the dead
And we are added to the pile of bodies
And wait for possible for new life
We are all removed from this life
When death comes for us
Then we are just corpses
Waiting to find the pit where we will fall
And be greeted by more dead
As we are on the top of the pile of bodies
Once removed from our bodies
We go into a new life
The way will be shown to us
After we become corpses
This comes after we fall
And we truly become dead
After our soul is dead, we are just bodies
There is no more life in us
We are just corpses and in the grave we fall
It’s always easier said than done.
ReplyDeletePlease don’t expect me to trust you when all you do is lie,
If I could make things go back to the way they were I would,
It is actually harder than it seems.
Now you’re stuck in a situation where you’d rather not be
At the end of the day, you make than choice, I just sat back.
Now you text and call me constantly saying how you want me back.
I try cutting you off, I try walking away, and it just can’t be done,
You cried to me and said you hated her and she wasn’t where you wanted to be
I don’t know if I should believe you, since I’m used to lie after lie.
It isn’t always what it seems.
Everyone says we should fix things, but I’m not sure if they would.
Sometimes I think about going back, but I don’t think I would,
Remember, you once said if you walked away you were never coming back.
You would always say, “It isn’t what it looks like! It’s not what it seems!”
I just don’t want to go down the road again; I just want to be completely done.
If I said I didn’t still love you that would be a lie.
Please just let things be.
I’m happy and I know where I want to be.
If I could yell at you and make you hurt like I did, I would.
Don’t pretend as if you don’t care, that is considered a lie.
This happened a few months ago, why are you still looking back?
Your time in my life is almost over and done.
You make think I’m playing but this actually what it seems.
I love you and that will never change, so it seems.
I want to be fine without you but I don’t know how to be.
This story of ours doesn’t seem like it will ever be done.
I wish it would.
I really know I shouldn’t take you back,
I won’t say I don’t want to, because then I’ll be like you; telling a lie.
It’s really sad that I believed every single lie.
It can’t always be what it seems.
All of these feelings make me want to run back.
I just want you to leave me be.
If it were that easy, I would pray that you would.
Bottom line, we’re over, the book has closed and our story is done.
I can’t help being done, everything told was a lie.
Take it all back, I know you would, things can’t always be what it seems.
Just let the past be, we shouldn’t turn back.
Life can be as simple as apple pie
ReplyDeleteYou can cut it up and enjoy it as you please
Show that you are strong and will never give it up
Pie is a lot like one’s personality
It can be sweet like a cherry, or sour like a lime
Whatever your pie is makes up who you are
People need to see who you really are
No matter what it’s worth, be simple and delicious like pie
Show all the sides you have: like blueberry or even lime
I love pie and its flavors so ask me about my favorite flavor please
Enough about the flavors, back to pie and life’s personality
Even if life is getting tough, keep trying and hold your head up
When the pie is coming out of the oven, one needs to be up
And ready for it because that’s who they are
To make people know who you are, show some personality
Release your beauty and gorgeous self just like pie
But if that’s not you, then do as you please
They should invest in making a pineapple pie and less lime
Whose favorite fruit is a lime?
They are too sour which is why I’d lock them up
The idea of limes locked up makes me feel pleased
Is there any other ways to show people who you are?
All this talk about desserts makes me want to bake a pie
Now do you see the link between pie and personality?
I wish some people had a sweeter and more outgoing personality
Too bad some of those people are sour like a lime
Blueberries, strawberries, or even coconuts are good kinds of pie
If I’m ever down or upset, I would eat pie for a little pick-me-up
When I walk up to people asking if they have pie, they reply “I don’t know who you are”
I will beg anyone to give me pie. I do so by asking “please please please?”
Life is like pie; do what you please
Keep your head up and show off your personality
If you’re like a lime, well that’s who you are.
Samantha Ruiz
ReplyDeleteMemories of laughing
Memories of crying
Being honest
Showing love
Having arguments
Shows a family that will have their moments but are happy
A family is not always happy
They will hide emotions by laughing
Sometimes just let it all out and have an argument
Than people start crying
No matter what there will always be love
They will most of the time be honest
The important thing is to be honest
Not showing any emotion by being happy
Even when being mad you still love
Having family meetings and telling old stories create laughing
Telling about an adult’s childhood causes people to cry
Getting into an argument
Sometimes by showing you care you have arguments
Don’t let them think wrong so you be honest
That can cause someone to cry
Or being honest can make someone really happy
There is always that one person that will always laugh
You hurt the ones you most love
The one aunt that always love
Sometimes be the one person that starts all the arguments
The one person that keeps everyone laughing
The person that hurts you by being honest
There is that one person that is always happy
The kids that fight over toys and cry
Kids always crying
The parents always love
Some kids are always happy
Brother and sister always have arguments
Fighting is when everyone becomes honest
Telling jokes to make the family laugh
When someone laughs to much they cry
Being honest in a way of loving
A family that has arguments, is also happy
In life there are challenges
ReplyDeletethere are difficulties
there are choices
between life and death
that give you honor
a decision to join the Army
when deciding to join the Army
you have to except you will go through challenges
you will gain honor
you will face many difficulties
that may lead to death
but it all depends on choices
You can make choices
To fight in the Army
to face death
to go through those challenges
to face those difficulties
but in the end you will have pride and honor
The fighting and sacrifice will give you honor
though you have to make the choices
and face the difficulties
that will be thrown at you in the Army
and overcome the challenges
even though you may be at the face of death
Joining the forces is saying you will except death
That you will except the honor
that you will face those challenges
make those choices
that will benefit the Army
though you will go through difficulties
When you go head on into those difficulties
you will face death
and what you do in the Army
but with it you have honor
A great reward that only comes with choices
and challenges
challenges are part of those difficulties
they are part of those choices that may lead to death
but most importantly they are part of the honor and the Army
p.s. BEAT YOU CHUCK!
DeleteWow, competitive aren't we?
Deleteyup! And I'm proud of it!
DeleteLying in the dark
ReplyDeleteI wait for you to come back
Anxious for your return, I fret
You didn’t leave me, did you?
Please come back to me soon
I can’t wait to see you once more
It’s so late now, I can’t wait any more
The night has placed me in the dark
I may have to find you if you aren’t here soon
How long until you will be back?
I hope that I can find you
I’ll search for you until dawn, so don’t fret
As I continue on, I fret
It seems that I will have to look some more
Why can’t I find you?
Is it because you hide in the dark?
Please do come back
I fear that I’ll breakdown soon
The morning will come very soon
As it approaches I try not to fret
Should I head back?
Maybe you have returned home once more
Waiting for me in the dark
As I am outside searching for you
If I come home, will I see you?
If so, then I must return soon
I cannot stand being alone in the dark
If you are waiting for me, please don’t fret
I will come to meet you once more
So please wait until I get back
I am home, and can see you are back
If you don’t mind, what took you?
I don’t think that I could have waited more
Next time come back soon
So you don’t make me fret
Look now, as the light drowns out the dark
The light destroyed the dark, letting the morning come back
Your late arrival made me fret, but I shouldn’t doubt you
I pray that you don’t leave soon, because I want to be with you some more.
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ReplyDeleteto say the least
ReplyDeletethis year has been quite a year
I always wished for some craziness in my life
but never in the way it has been
because of everything that has been happening
I’ve been weighed down
Even though I’ve been weighed down
I haven’t broken down in the least
after all that has happened
this interesting year
It’s no use thinking of how it could have been
and sit around moping about life
I just take what happens in life
And never let it fully bring me down
there were some difficult times I’ve been
going through, but at least
I am able to make the best of the year
and fight any bad things that may soon be happening
but I have to admit that all that’s been happening
in my very interesting life
I am done with this year
and I just want to lay down
and rest at least
and get away from how it has ben
Big, dark eyes, piercing through the darkness
ReplyDeleteTheir oval bodies live under the moon
Flying through the night
Feathers the color of coffee
Hiding in the shadow
Waiting for their chance
Looking intently for the best chance
They camouflage into the darkness
The lurking shadow
The shining moon
Flaps of long slender coffee
Pierced through the night
As human rest for the night
Animals awake to wait for their chance
The wood looks like rippled coffee
Housing the preys in the never ending darkness
Up high in the sky is the moon
Shining over every living projecting their shadow
Approaching you, enlarging its shadow
Only happens in the night
Wolves howl to the moon
The little rabbits do not stand a chance
The blood drips in the darkness
Frightened, the owl’s flap their wings of coffee
Returning back to their brown trunk coffee
They reside into the trunk hollow’s shadow.
Only their amber eyes stand out in the darkness
The stars signal the yet ending night
Many escape with their chance
Their body is only seen by the high up moon
The sun hits the horizon, moving away from the moon
The being is still the color of coffee
They kept their life and their chance
The sun, like the moon, makes the shadow
The lighting horizon shows the end of night
As the lightness overpowers the darkness
The moon represents darkness
The night covers the coffee
Some shadows live, others lose their chance
The night is pure and clear
ReplyDeleteThere are no obstructions, it is clean
The earth appears youthful
I watch and see that night is wise
Night is peaceful, quiet
I drink in the pure silence
It is hard to find such silence
When you are looking at something not clear
I search endlessly for quiet
I hunt for something clean
During the night, nature is wise
Nature is youthful
The leaves appear youthful
On the ancient trees that grow in the silence
The stars are steady and wise
The universe is clear
Light penetrates and is clean
I contemplate in the beautiful quiet
The sun rises, terminating the quiet
The leaves no longer appear youthful
Their energy is no longer clean
I continue to explore for the silence
But what I see is no longer clear
It is no longer wise
The intelligence of the night is wise
The peace and quiet
Light shimmers in the sky that is clear
I observe, calm and youthful
The sound of birds interrupts the silence
The noise makes the air dirty, not clean
I envy the night that is clean
I want to be wise
I wish for the silence
I pursue the quiet
I no longer feel youthful
I cannot see the purity, the clear
Nature will always be clear and clean
When it is night, there is a youthful and wise
Vibrancy that only occurs in the quiet and silence
The man watched himself in the mirror
ReplyDeleteTwiddling a knife in his hand
He would have his revenge
He was broken
And he was all alone
Anger was quickly building up inside himself
He was disgusted with himself
He couldn’t stand the man he saw in the mirror
It was his fault he was alone
It was all done by his own hand
His hand was what had left everything broken
He wanted revenge
But how can you take revenge on yourself?
Everything in his path had been broken
Everything he held dear to himself
His fingers clenched deeply into the palm of his hand
And he drove it right into the center of the mirror
But he still felt empty and alone
He was surrounded with shards reflecting his image, but he was still alone
And he knew the only way to take his revenge
He picked up the glass from the mirror
A piece that had been broken
He held it tightly in his hand
And drove it quickly into himself
Sitting alone in a dark room
ReplyDeleteThinking about suicide
Should I do this?
Am I really meant to die?
People criticizes me
All I do is sit alone and cry.
Why?
Why is it always me?
Why I can’t fly away and be free?
You always haunt me in my dreams
They say love heals but that don’t mean nothing to me
All I thought about was a gun in my hand and a sound like PU.
Ahmed Don’t do it. Who’s talking huh?
You don’t have to do this. Shut up and let me be
Sometimes I think about taking the car and crashing it. Ama stop you ama take away the key
Who are you talking to me? Don’t you see?
I’m tired of this world everyone is phony.
People are phony
Tired of this chick calling me whenever she’s horny
She might be carrying ma baby
I’m sitting here going half crazy
And she’s not even my lady
But I love her and all I wanna do is hug her
I really can’t
Stop ahmed don’t do it
Stfu if she carry ma baby and she not mine
Ama have to kill it
I don’t deserve to be here
I gtta go away and get my mind clear
I believed in darkness
But all I think about is being with my baby
In heaven
Next to god serving his highness
And being his pleasant
Now can I go?
Ahmed no stay
Ahmed no don’t go
F it. CLICK BANG
The pastures are green
ReplyDeleteAnd they shine in the light
They glisten like gold
So gold they look like they're on fire
They are pastures in a box
And they're all for you
They are a gift to you
From the mighty Earth of green
Presented in a box
Shadowed by the light
Setting your heart on fire
And turning your eyes to gold
The pastures have turned gold
Just for you
It has extinguished the fire
Yet the grass is still green
It is the light
That changes within the box
The Earth is the box
And it is all gold
Because shining on it is the light
It is light because of you
It is gold as well as green
And there is no more fire
No flame except for your heart's fire
As you open the box
And the world becomes green
And the sun becomes gold
All because of you
That this shining essence is the light
A great light
And it resembles a fire
A fire burning in you
As you stare into the box
It will never turn dark and remain gold
With this everlasting green
The world is green and shines with light
The color is gold like your fire
Within this box, it's all up to you