Saturday, August 27, 2011

River(poem)

A river of hope is flowing in my heart.
A river of hope.
A river of life.
The claws of darkness will not swallow me.
Because I have a river of hope in my heart.
Hope for the broken.
Hope for the mute.
Hope for the mourning.
Hope for the ones looking for a purpose in life.

Before I never had this hope.
The light is here.
Wiether we know it ot not.

But hope and action is what helps the most.

Friday, August 26, 2011

My story titles

Hey everyone I am going to list some titles of stories I may post on my blog.

What I would like you to do , if you are willing is to comment on this post and tell me which story title you like the best. Thanks :)
1.Mystery Lane
2.My Life
3.Survival
4. Memory Lane
5. When we were young
6.The last time
7.What happened to us?
8. I depended on you
9. You never knew me
10. A stolen heart

Hold me

Hold me when I am alone.
Hold me when I am in pain.
Take me I am your masterpiece.
You are whom I depend on.
You are the reason I live.
The reason my life is a dream.
You can have anything.
Why?
Because you are the reason I breath.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

Dealing with bullying.

No one likes being picked on.
I for one know what it's like.
Will I tell you what happend to me?
No because that is not important.
This  post it to build you up not down.
To make suggestions on what to do.
In these hard times.
Now I am not going to tell you the obvious things that every teen knows.
But I am going to give you word of advice.

Lesson#1- Someone comes up to you and starts insulting you, simply turn your head, and don't listen they are not worth your time.
Lesson #2 If they keep doing it , say something about it don't let them walk all over you.
Lesson #3 If they really will not leave you alone no matter what you do, and you have done everything you know how to do in your power, go and tell a trusted adult.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Peace (poem)

Darkness in the world.
it makes people sink.
It makes people think
there is no where else to go.
You see nothing but sarrow.
You see nothing but mourning.
But in that darkness is the light.
The light of the world.
Don't let yourself sink.
Go and find the light.
Then you will not sink.
You will swim.
Run away .
Run away from the darkness.
Turn around and step into to the light.
Then you will shine.
Make a change in your life.
Make a change in the world.
Peace will come.
But you are to find that peace.

Nature

Nature is beauty.
Nature is the Earth.
Nature is where animials roam.
Where people breath .
Where people roam.
Where live is in ever corner.
But also where unhappiness is.
Where there is mourning.
Where darkness fills the air.
But within that darkness is freedom.
Within that mourning is comfort.
Within the darkness comes the light.
This is the Earth, where beauty lies.
But hate and darkness collide.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Love

Love is paitent, love is kind.
I love because the love that is inside of me.
I dream because I have a purpose in life.

Life(song)

Life is amazing life is a sweet song.
Life is a gift.
Life is precious.
Enjoy every moment of it  while you still have it.
Think about every choice make you never know how it will effect your life.
This is life, treat it will. Treat it with respect and it will respect you.
Never regret having life because everyone has a reason to live.
A reason that they are here.
They are creation.
They are made in god's image.
Don't give up on life you always have a chance to live life to the fullest.
mmm , mmm, mmm.
Jesus is the reason we are alive.
This is life.
Hang in there you have someone to turn to when things go wrong.
The name is Jesus he is where you can turn to
This is life, this is the gift he has given all of us.

Summer(poem)

Summer is the time of fun.
No worries no work.
Fun in the sun.
Time with Family, time with friends.
 A time where you can just have fun and be a kid.
 No school, no boring learning.
Just happiness, and freedom from the doors
of school.

Hero

You know anyone can be hero, no I am not talking about hero's such as super man or anything like that.
Anyone who has a heart for other's can be a hero, if you want to be a hero and make a differnce within a broken heart. You can.  You don't have to be the best at speaking, you don't have to be the best at asking questions. You can be a hero. But you have to really put your hear into it. If you just are looking for something in retrurn everytime, then why do it? No one has to  help others. Now when I talk about this don't get the wrong idea, I am not looking down on anyone. Everyone is beautiful. Everyone is what god created. But if you don't really care about it don't do it, because how wil you make a differnce if you don't care? Tell me what you think of this. Like I said this blog is where people can speak thier mind.

What the wanderers is about.

The wanderers take place , during the great deppression.
The story is about a boy who loses his parents when he was young, they died of the flu.
When his parents died as a boy he was taken into an orphange.
Then a few years later he is 17 and they still have him within the orphanage.
They still keep him in there because they think considering there are no jobs(because it was the great deppression) He would not be able to support himself.
But he is ready to take some steps and have a life of his own.
One  night he sneaks out of the orphanage, with some friends.
Planning to never come return.

What the story is pretty much about, is how him and his friends wandering from place to place
to find a life, a hope, and dreams.

The Wanderers

I lay in my bed, it is about 5 am right now.
My eyes are open not closed.
Yet another restless night.
Another night of dreaming of freedom from this darn orphanage.
I don't know how long they will hold me here.
But I am not willing to find out when that will be.
I need to leave.

A story

Here is a  preview of a story I am writing right now guys.

Friends

Friends are what make you happy.
Friends are for catching you when you are about to fall.
Friends are people that love you, when you get no love from others.
Friends are there to help, when you are diying inside.
Friends are what god gaves us to love , us and to be there for us.

Summer rain

Rain is coming down, coming down.
You see the water ,you see the clouds.
You see the beauty , you see the creation.
You see that there is rain in every nation.
But , there are storms everywhere .
Some are not pretty.
But they will end.
Peace will come again.

Hello

Hello Everyone, this is my blog I just got it set up today, You will find many, songs, poems, and intresting talks on my page , feel free to poke around.