For Love LostThis is for Kay, Loretta, and John For the gentle, the innocent, and the strong Taken by smoke, by crime, by disease These are the lives that were taken from me.For Love Lost
Kay, always smoking, was gentle and kind The smoke took her, ran away with her mind Remember the smokers who fell short of breath Be kind to the families, robbed by their death.
Loretta, the wife. So trusting. So pure. Killed by her husband, the damned murderer. Remember the innocents whose lives closed in fear Look after the children, their eyes full of tears.
John told stories from his hosp
Trial of Passage-Teaser I stood naked before her village as the Priest spoke. I knew the words he spoke by heart. They were the words of the Passage. Behind me was the mouth of a cave. Cool air floated out of the mouth. I shivered slightly as it moved across my bare skin. "And now," he was saying "child of our blood, will you endure the Trial of Passage?" At this point, he turned to me. For a moment, doubt crossed his face. "I will." I said defiantly. My words were a little too loud. They betrayed my fear. The priest motioned to my family. My mother stepped forward with a rope. LikewTrial of Passage-Teaser
LemeralesSelfish and lonely, We laugh at our own wit. Watching the days pass. No hope. No chances. We eat. We sleep. We cry. Yet, in the end,Lemerales
It all adds up somehow. Without our tears, Laughter is nothing. Without selfishness, There is no selflessness. Hope returns Bringing one more chance To love.
Intertwined: Part OneI ran. It was cold and pitch black. The new moon reflected no light to guide me through the forest. My breath burnt in my throat. My mouth was dry. My heart was racing, beating to escape it's cage. My legs once hurt but now they had lost all feeling. Thorns scraped against my exposed arms. Still, I ran. It was coming.Intertwined: Part One
I could hear it searching for me. Wherever it went, the creatures of the night fell silent and hid. It knew I was tiring and it could smell my fear.
I tripped on a branch and stumbled, trying to catch my balance. If I fell, it would kill me...
It all started about a year ago when a&n
Afternoon Bus RideYou pretend I can't hear your words So far away, from the back of the bus. I pretend, too, that I don't hear them. I turn up my music loud hoping To drown them out. "She thinks she's so special," I hear anyways. If only you knew. If only you saw Me through my eyes. They would see someone else Someone hidden from the rest of the world. I'm not stuck up, Just shy. I don't think I'm pretty, Just average. "Why doesn't she just go away?" Sometimes I wonder the same thing. It would be easy to leave. Check out, and never face humanity agAfternoon Bus Ride
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