I hear her crying for help
I didn't know he could a thing like that
Is that why he moved
where are you now dad
why did you leave
is cause the bang
I see blood
red is all I see
I can't stop crying
why did you do that
I was young why did you tramitize me...
I did not play very much as a kid, so I guess that's what I'm doing now. I had fun doing this page.
One of my passions is reading so I am shareing a few little stories that people have sent me.
I hope you find a bit of...
1. there are at least two people in this world that you would die for.
2. at least 15 people in this world love you
3. the only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you
4. a smile from you can bring happiness to anyone even if they don't...
The world will break your heart ten ways to Sunday, thats guaranteed, and I can't begin to explain that, or the craziness inside myself and everybody else but guess what? Sunday is my favorite day again. I think of everything everyone did for me and I feel like a very lucky guy...
It's the loneliest feeling in the world - to find yourself standing up when everyone else is sitting down. To have everybody look at you and say "what's the matter with her?" I know what it feels like. Walking down an empty street, listening to the sound of your own footsteps...
because it’s always raining there, where the ones who never fail to give, hardly have enough to spare, where the people with the broadest smiles, have pillows filled with tears, and the bravest ones you’ve ever known, are crippled by their fears, it's filled with lonely...
WE HAVE TWO CHOICES:
Jerry was the kind of guy you love to hate. He was always in a good mood and always had something positive to say. When someone would ask him how he was doing, he would reply, "If I were any better, I would be twins!" He was a unique manager because he had...
Time goes by
I wake up every morning
I realize I aint got nothin to live for so im just waiting to die
thats why im forever mourning
and days are all night
but its all good
I see wrong but i do write
tryina express myself in a different mode
I gotta twisted mind but I approach...
Sam: That's life. If nothing else, its life. It's real, and sometimes it ******' hurts, but it's sort of all we have.... what do you do? You laugh... If you can't laugh at yourself, life is going to seem a whole lot longer than you'd like....I'm not saying I don't cry but in...
One seemingly uneventful night last year, I just so happened to decide to finally read a book that had always caught my eye. It was The Book of Virtues, by William J. Bennett. Realizing that it was a collection of poems and stories, I began to skim the pages not knowing exactly...
I laughed when I read this.
One day God was looking down at Earth and saw all of the misbehaving that was going on.
He called one of His angels and sent the angel to Earth for a time.
I became calm for some reason when I read this so I wanted to share it :
It happens to me too,
the voices and choices
are too much at times
and I need a quiet place
just me and the moon
or me and the sky
a place where I can hear God whisper
reminding me to breathe
asking me to...
A penny saved is a government oversight.
The older you get, the tougher it is to lose weight, because by then your body and your fat have gotten to be really good friends.
The easiest way to find something lost around the house is to buy a replacement.
He who hesitates is...
“When you have come to the edge of all the light you haveAnd step into the darkness of the unknownBelieve that one of the two will happen to youEither you'll find something solid to stand onOr you'll be taught how to fly!”Richard Bach
more evident that the stigma that comes with someone being mentally ill needs to be removed. Depression, anxiety, panic attacks etc are NOT a sign of weakness. In fact, 1 in 4 people are dealing with a mental illness and many aren't seeking help because this stigma erodes any...
o_O Please don't >_<
Me: I wasn't talking to you Magz Evil Brain-Saasaaaaaaaan >_<
Brain: o_O.... You know what I just don't care anymore ~_~'
Me: Saaaaaaaaaaaaaan ^_^' Good I'm glad -.-
Me: I can do things without you O_O
Brain: Uh-huh :}P
Me: So leave I got...
But inside she's fighting
She just wants to get away
Away from the trouble
Away from the pain
Away from the thoughts
Like how her life would
Never be the same
All of unspoken words
Swirling around her head
She wants to end it all
But she grins it off instead
“The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say”
“Not all those who...
Some living in luxury
Which ease's the pain of those living in poverty
We don't feel the classism rivalry
Nor do we support the racism in society
Full heartedly I'm against that negative ideology
I'm positive with my thoughts never half hearted
Bring us justice i'm with...
makes you stronger. I don’t believe that. I think the things that try to kill you make you angry and sad. Strength comes from the good things – your family, your friends, the satisfaction of hard work. Those are the things that’ll keep you whole. Those are the things to...
In a way, this poem reminds me of the many times someone has told me that I can't do something, to which I have responded, "Watch me!" :) Most of the time I'm talking about something trivial, like tying pine straw together to make a necklace, or by doing something easy in an...
you'd be long gone. I'd stand up and punch them out, cause they're all wrong. I know better, cause you said forever and ever. Who knew? When someone said 'count your blessings now, for they're long gone', I guess I just didn't know how. I was all wrong"
Rest in Peace babe xxxx...
Screams come from the other room
Ma what happen
her last words were
Yes that holy water is good .
no one had holy water
she's in a good place
Why she keep it a secret for so long ?
her cancer was bad
I loved her
You pop in my dreams say everything's ok
you had a...
"You feel like you can never get it back. It's like you feel homesick for a place that doesn't even exist. Maybe it's like this rite of passage, you know. You won't ever have this feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself....it's like a cycle or something. I...
“An intellectual? Yes. And never deny it. An intellectual is someone whose mind watches itself. I like this, because I am happy to be both halves, the watcher and the watched. "Can they be brought together?" This is a practical question. We must get down to it. "I despise...