Saturday, August 25, 2012

FLY

Time to venture off and be free.
Time to spread my own wings.
I am ready, scared, and sad,
But it is time to let go.
I will remember all you taught me,
And be the best little bird I can be.
Now it is time to fly away and make  a new start.

Liquid

Smoke consumes his lungs.
Liquid fills his stomach.
He feels the weight of the world on his shoulders.
So he tries to lift it off a little by smoking and drinking.
The will to stop is there, but the amoung of stress keeps piling on his shouldlers.
Little does he know that his baby girl is ready to lift the weight,
And feel his body with love and compassion.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Christina's wish

Paper and pen help me to write and express.
My heart and mind help me to inspire and change.
One day I will inspire and change the world by doing the unthinkable,
But first I must wish and work for it. The hardest things in life are worth it.
So let me go to the highest length to find that shooting star.
So my wish will be granted and I will be in paradise

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Blocked

I walk slowly, letting the rain hit my face.
I try to zone out and stay in my own little world to block the coldness out.
BAM!
Coldness tries to bring me back to the other world.
BAM!
This time it takes me back.
I feel the coldness again and the sounds of yelling.
I plug in my headphones and try to go back, but the coldness is to strong and makes me
STAY

Muse

Sparks happen inside his head.
My hand leaves his heart and a jolt of inspiration vibrates through his body.
BAM!
BAM!
BAM!
Three shocks happen and he lights up his paper with words.
He writes his poetry and inspires many.
Little does anyone know that I am his muse lighting up his fire.

Escape

My wings are tied shut.
I can't move.
I want to fly like a plane, but my system isn't ready.
OPEN UP, I scream.
Nothing happens.
I guess I am not meant to fly way.
I am still grounded.

T

Tears fall down her face like a waterfall flowing.
She feels all alone not having one person to be her light.
I call out to her, but she is in another world.
A world of sadness and depression.
Terisa come back.
I am here. I am like the sun. At times you may not see me visible but even when it is dark I am here.
Trust in me. Terisa

Friday, August 17, 2012

He

He blocks the pain like a door blocks off the outside.

He holds the key to my heart, but doesn't break it.

He is like the rain washing away my tears.

To only form a rainbow in my heart.

This He is in my life and

I am glad of it.