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Saturday, September 29, 2007
Monday, September 24, 2007
if i were a hero
if i were a hero
i would save the world
id start with every homeless one
then every boy and girl
id find a cure for cancer
id make them feel alright
id bring peace to people
id settle every fight
i wouldn't sleep a wink
until each person fed
no one would be without a meal
hunger no person would dread
i am not a hero
i can not save the world
but i can help a homeless one
and love a boy or girl
i am not a hero
but i can do my part
give a meal
feed someone
help a lonely heart
i am not a hero
but i can spread the word
save someone through Jesus Christ
lead them to the lord
i have a little voice
not many can hear
but i will live to serve you Lord
Jesus i am here
i would save the world
id start with every homeless one
then every boy and girl
id find a cure for cancer
id make them feel alright
id bring peace to people
id settle every fight
i wouldn't sleep a wink
until each person fed
no one would be without a meal
hunger no person would dread
i am not a hero
i can not save the world
but i can help a homeless one
and love a boy or girl
i am not a hero
but i can do my part
give a meal
feed someone
help a lonely heart
i am not a hero
but i can spread the word
save someone through Jesus Christ
lead them to the lord
i have a little voice
not many can hear
but i will live to serve you Lord
Jesus i am here
Yet another poem (no name)
here is yet another poem.again its not perfect but it gets the point across. this one is for every kid who's felt helpless.
this poem needs a name. what should it be?
throwing up
is what i do best
high temperatures
and a hospital dress
I've always been
the sickest one
while everyone else
is having fun
many times
I've knelt and prayed
asking god
why this is how I'm made
I've cried
Ive moaned
lord i feel so alone
why cant i be healed
i want to run
i want to play
and never need to stop
i love you lord
with all my heart
your my favorite pop
but god I'm so exhausted
I'm tired of this pain
but god I'll keep on going
and I'll go in Jesus name
thank you lord
for all you've done
i know this is your plan
and even though
its hard sometimes
i think i understand
this poem needs a name. what should it be?
throwing up
is what i do best
high temperatures
and a hospital dress
I've always been
the sickest one
while everyone else
is having fun
many times
I've knelt and prayed
asking god
why this is how I'm made
I've cried
Ive moaned
lord i feel so alone
why cant i be healed
i want to run
i want to play
and never need to stop
i love you lord
with all my heart
your my favorite pop
but god I'm so exhausted
I'm tired of this pain
but god I'll keep on going
and I'll go in Jesus name
thank you lord
for all you've done
i know this is your plan
and even though
its hard sometimes
i think i understand
Saturday, September 22, 2007
if i could slow down time
this is another poem that i wrote. just like the other1 its not perfect but it shows my thoughts and who i am. i hope you like it and feel the same way as i felt when i wrote it. when life gets bad just remember that there is some1 out there struggling along with you.
everyone is running
running all around
a little girl sits quietly
she doesn't make a sound
no one will stop running
their wasting precious time
she whispers to me softly
this should be a crime
she said
maybe things would be different
if i could slow down time
maybe daddy wouldn't drink
and Mommy wouldn't hide
maybe i could have a friend
that wouldn't make me cry
maybe my little brother
wouldn't have to die
and maybe my big sister
wouldn't drive so fast
and this past thanksgiving dinner
wouldn't be her last
i wish that i could change the world
with a miracle from above
i wish that maybe someone
could share with me their love
this story never happened
but it really makes me think
every little voice
should have their chance to speak
if we all would take our time
and listen to the world
maybe we could make a difference
for every boy and girl
everyone is running
running all around
a little girl sits quietly
she doesn't make a sound
no one will stop running
their wasting precious time
she whispers to me softly
this should be a crime
she said
maybe things would be different
if i could slow down time
maybe daddy wouldn't drink
and Mommy wouldn't hide
maybe i could have a friend
that wouldn't make me cry
maybe my little brother
wouldn't have to die
and maybe my big sister
wouldn't drive so fast
and this past thanksgiving dinner
wouldn't be her last
i wish that i could change the world
with a miracle from above
i wish that maybe someone
could share with me their love
this story never happened
but it really makes me think
every little voice
should have their chance to speak
if we all would take our time
and listen to the world
maybe we could make a difference
for every boy and girl
The Reflection
i like to write poetry so i wrote this poem my first week of high school and this poem just kinda lets you dip into my thoughts of those first few days. I'm not the best poet and it doesn't all rime and I'm sure that i messed something up. but that's OK with me. this poem tells you more about me than i could ever tell you myself. Enjoy!
i looked into the mirror
i saw a face
a face i had never seen before
a beautiful face
a face that goes way beyond outward appearance
beyond the struggle
beyond the pain
no stress
no strain
a face that cares not what others say
but a face who lives to cease the day
a face that has been washed clean
a face that not enough people have seen
as i stare into the eyes
of this image i see
i long so badly
for this image to be me
i want people to see
what this reflection shows
a part of me nobody knows
a new reflection
a new start
all secrets out
I've done my part
searching for the things i need
to stand out in this blended scene
love and care
we all lack
I'm moving forward
no turning back
again i look into the mirror
i see a face
but this time
the face i see
i recognize it
its me
i looked into the mirror
i saw a face
a face i had never seen before
a beautiful face
a face that goes way beyond outward appearance
beyond the struggle
beyond the pain
no stress
no strain
a face that cares not what others say
but a face who lives to cease the day
a face that has been washed clean
a face that not enough people have seen
as i stare into the eyes
of this image i see
i long so badly
for this image to be me
i want people to see
what this reflection shows
a part of me nobody knows
a new reflection
a new start
all secrets out
I've done my part
searching for the things i need
to stand out in this blended scene
love and care
we all lack
I'm moving forward
no turning back
again i look into the mirror
i see a face
but this time
the face i see
i recognize it
its me
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
SORRY!
I'm sooooooooooo sorry!!!!!!!!! i haven't put anything new on here 4 like ever!!! well that's goN 2 change! I'll write so much you'll get sick of me!
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MY HOBBIES(NOT IN ORDER)
- EATING
- PLAYING WITH LITTLE KIDS
- PHOTOGRAPHY
- BEING WITH MY FAMILY
- HANGING OUT WITH MY FRIENDS
- PLAYING WITH ANIMALS
- GOING 4 WALKS
- CHURCH ACTIVITIES