Ehh.. anyway, sooner or later we'll do stuff that more or less fits my style, and I'll put that up, not sure about posting the other stuff though.. I'd also have to get my comp book back from her, we're supposed to keep them in the class lol


What do you see?When people look in on my life what do they see? They see a teenager. They see a student. They see a boy. They see a joker, a laughable idiot, and a means to an end. What do they see when they look at you? Do they see a girl? A friend? Something more? Do they see nothing? What do you see in your life.. Do you see a dizzy swirl of emotion that is rushing at you so fast you don't even know which way is up? Do you see a person caught up in so many things you don't know where to start in order to get them all done? But.. most importantly of all.. Do you see you? Do you see the person you should be? The person inside of you fighting so hard to getWhat do you see?


Burning aliveWhile I sleep the night away Something near me gently burns I feel this burning might just stay.Burning alive
Will the ash conceal the way That my body wholly yearns While I sleep the night away
This heat returns here every day It fills me with such wild concerns I feel this burning might just stay
Can I hide? Or should I pray? I feel my fears will all return While I sleep the night away
My mind and body are a fray The acid in my stomach churns I feel this burning might just stay
Another month, a week, a day Still unable to di


Picnic at normandyMy brothers fall all around me Dropping on the beach as our neighbors waved us on Welcoming us with fireworks As I stepped off the boat, I sent an explosion of color backPicnic at normandy
Dodging the leaden rain berating the beach The fireworks persist, lighting up all around me The smell of gunpowder thick in the air
A glance backward shows such color Red, white, and blue Where blood meets sand, meets water


The castawayLast night I watched the moon rise up Into a dark blue sky I found a place untouched by waves A perfect place to lieThe castaway
The sand was caked upon my face I sat up with a smile This beach was mine and mine alone It has been for a while
The tropic sun and ocean air Refreshed my aching bones Despite the storm that dropped me here I gladly call it home
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take that! chazyah!
i'm pretty sure that's how it caught on fire anyway
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meh, you'll be fine
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