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I keep it locked up tight,
Hidden from society,
Only I hold the key.
You come into my life.
From then on,
Entry after entry,
your name can be found.
I know one day you'll snoop,
You'll find my diary,
And it's key.
You'll open it and read,
Read every page, every line, every word.
I thought I would never write,
A line I thought you'd never find,
But you did.
Written clear as day,
Three powerful words,
'I love you'.
I trust you,
That's why I let you read my diary.
Some say a diary is just a book,
But my diary,
My diary is my heart.
In numbers, I am strong,
pacing the paths I've come to know in the past fifteen years.
My pack and I hunt silently in this domain,
to allow nothing to prey on us.
But not always can I rely on strength in numbers,
I have learned to clean my own fur,
and hunt my own pray.
The life I have is a balance,
like a new born learning to walk.
I go between loneliness and togetherness,
like yin and yang.
I am all I am.
Living my life, surviving my life,
and throwing my head back to cry at the moon.
Endangered Sea TurtlesSwimming through the waters
Poking out their heads
Peeking through their shell
Looking at the coral beds
Little baby sea turtles
You'll be alright
Hiding in the waters
Staying away from fights
Because they'll try to get you
They're hunting you down
Peering through the waters
Hoping to bring you to town
Wearing you around
So don't you worry
There are some kind others
Trying to save you now
They'll be your mothers
So now you're safe
Back in the cool pools
I bet you feel great
Knowing that they're fools
Slender man song :DA,B,C,D,E,F,G
Slender man is chasing me
I can't run
I can't hide
I will surly die tonight
Wouldn't you come and please save me
Flying's Just Falling With Style
Falling’s like flying, and you make me fly,
Like the Neverland fairies soar through the sky.
Like Peter and Tink or Wall-E and Eve,
To learn how to fly, you have to believe.
In you I believe like the Doctor in Who,
You can know without fear that my love is true.
This isn’t a lie like Hook often told,
Unlike Jack Frost, you’ll never get cold.
Though he may try and nip at your nose,
I’ll always be there to rid all your woes.
Like the Guardians- Santa and Tooth and Bunny,
My love for you is like Pooh’s love for “Huny”.
If you're looking for Nemo and your thought train frays,
I’d swim the whol
Howard Says Hi
Howard says hi.
Now say goodbye.
Because Howard is mean.
And is very keen.
He uses a rusty knife.
To end all your strife.
Blade bloodied and black.
Enough blood you hack.
To end your miserable strife.
Because Howard can end your miserable life.
And when Howard says hi.
You can kiss your life goodbye.
Because Howard is a killer.
He's a blood chiller.
Using a rust blade.
Meeting him is the worse choice you ever made.
Covered in crimson, full of life.
He doesn't care for your strife.
He kill you and kill you.
And drive you cuckoo.
Upside-downCascades of blood rushing
to my face,
the pain of muscles
soft giggles erupting
from my mouth,
that's what it's like to be
I Try to Stand with PRIDEPride
I stood up with a jabbing feeling in my spine.
My green fur was messy with dirt and grime.
As my sky blue eyes looked up at the dim light above me,
I thought of the light as the sun, hoping it'd shine.
My heart shattered as I remembered that one time...
My family hurt me, and never loved me.
I was different, and I didn't know why.
I just wanted to be loved, I wanted some love to be mine.
As my eyes turned to the corner of the cell, I frowned.
A skull was lying in the corner, covered with dust and brown.
I sighed, remembering whom the skeleton was.
It was the only person who actually cared; he they kill, they must.
I looked to the fl
For my friendsTrue friends accept there insanity
True friend love them no matter what
True friends care
True friends enjoy your company
True friends treasure you
True friends miss you when your gone
True friends..... I already found mine
There with me early in the morning
Till late at night
They laugh together
And be stupid together
I love my friends
They make my life so much greater
Ryan and Emmy's Poemlalalalalalal
I said I would write this
And I said I'd put no effort into it
So here's your stupid poem
Can you tell I just put random crap down
If you're still reading you're obviously really bored
I don't why I'm still writing this
I don't know why you're still reading either
I think I should stop writing now
but what's the fun in that
Okay I'm done
Is beating its final note
The world around me grows dark
I hear you screaming
For me not to leave you alone
I can feel the darkness
Cool and unyielding to the touch
I try to scream out
Shatter the silence
As the world outside me slips into sleep
Wandering inside myself
I see nothing
Am I dead yet
Am I alive
I'm hanging on by a single thread
Calling out for someone to save me
I'm losing hope
Or did I even have any
I can't remember a thing
That Will Be MeI see you burning with fury
You are trying to hide it
You try to hold back your tears
It would grab people's attention
But,you are too shy
People making fun of you
Can't stand up to them, too scared
I asked if you are okay
You say you are fine
But I know that is a lie
You seem happy
But deep inside
You are burning with fury
You wish they didn't
But it just comes out
You get embarrassed
You wished nobody said anything
You became silent
You know that I worry about you
But you want to be by yourself
If you need a shoulder to cry
Somebody to tell your story
Somebody to listen to you
Somebody who knows they will truly care
Somebody who tries their
GamesGames, games, everywhere!
Making you play without a care
a nintendo here, and ipod there
There are games, games everywhere!
Captin's report 1Captins report 1,1323
Harsh sea at my side, A musket in my hand, A hard sea near thee.
I wake up to find my crew is gone, Flew off the ship to an Icy death.
what did i do? To be all alone? Bead me not. i am not useless.
I saved them from death before. Am i really all alone? My mother, father, sister's, bother
have all left me...
I can't blame them i would have left too. Well I'm on a ship in the sea. Alone
Oh well...i can look for them Right
Kiss from a roseKiss From A Rose
There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tel
Breathe into meThis song goes to a very special friend who helped me stop cutting myself^^Enjoy!
And this is how it feels when I ignore the words you spoke to me
And this is where I lose myself when I keep running away from you
And this is who I am when, when I don't know myself anymore
And this is what I choose when it's all left up to me
Breathe your life into me
I can feel you
I'm falling, falling faster
Breathe your life into me
I still need you
I'm falling, falling
Breathe into me
Breathe into me
And this is how it looks when I am standing on the edge
And this is how I break apart when I finally hit the ground
And this is how it hurts
I have become so numbThis is one of my favorite songs it sounds like me
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
I've become so tired, so much more aware
I'm becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
Can't you see that you're smothering me?
Holding too tightly afraid to lose contro
the daily life of a peasantThe daily life of a peasant child
By McKayla Dillman-Brault
September 1st 1347: My mistress had told me that she thought that every girl should have a diary. I used to be in a very high class but everyone in my family except me and my brother had died of the Black Death so we were orphaned and we were put in a home for the price of being a peasant. The reason I could write is because I was in a higher class and I got a good education. I will not tell anyone because they would think that I was a witch and I promise you that I am not a witch.
September 2nd: Today I had to tend to the garden, tend to the animals and make breakfast, lun
scizophrenia1. Schizophrenia is a chronic, severe, and disabling brain disorder that has been recognized throughout recorded history. It affects about 1 percent of Americans.
2. People with schizophrenia may hear voices other people don't hear or they may believe that others are reading their minds, controlling their thoughts, or plotting to harm them.
3. People with schizophrenia may not make sense when they talk, may sit for hours without moving or talking much, or may seem perfectly fine until they talk about what they are really thinking.
4. They include hallucinations, delusions, thought disorder, and disorders of movement.
5. A hallucination is
fairiesdancing in circles
not going anywhere
i see the crystals
i see the clear but
what i dont see
is you not here
i fly through the air
not the normal dont see
but what i do
is simply help thee
sleep my child
dont be scared
i'll chase the monsters
that make you scared
i may be little
you may be big
but that doesnt matter
its all in the brains
Goodnight Enigmatic SongShe was the song you hear and, at first blush, don't like.
Well, you don't know how you feel about it so you keep listening in an attempt to discover how exactly you feel and then you reach the end of the song and you realize, you don't like it; you love it.
That was Grace.
She was my coworker and she was my friend.
We carpooled together, I drove and she slept most of the way.
"Don't get much sleep at night, do you?" I asked her, catching those drooping lids mid-descent.
She looked out the window streaked with rain; it spoke in percussive touches filling the car with quiet overcast conversation.
I felt the warmth of her smile in the corner of my eye. The blur of her hand reached at the window to feel the cold of the droplets.
"When I was a girl, I used to race these. I thought it was funny the fat ones always won," she giggled and I imagined her as a little girl in the passenger seat then, legs too short to reach so kicking, and hair messed in the bac
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