Friends

The friends that are true are the ones that would help you out no matter what has happened! The ones that who ever you are, they will always love you. The people who will encourage you, and help you do better. The people who will laugh and cry with you... And even if the unimaginable happens... they are still there.

Time

It would be great to be 16 again!"

"Your insane!!" I reply, slighting laughing from the weirdness of it all. "You want to go back and deal with the drama, poor choices, crapy teachers and boy trouble? You want this for your self? This is your dream?"

She stifles a shocked laugh..."No, I don't want to have to pay bills or worry about work or housing. I want to go to school and see friends on a regular basis. I want time... I want to go outside wearing too much make-up and have no one care because it is just a phase. I want to get into a fight just for fun, and then laugh about it later... I want freedom."

"Freedom?" I ask. "Is this freedom?"

"Depending on who you choose to be... yes."

"Can I be free again?" I say looking down at my thumbs.

"Yes, if you only try."

*This is not about me... this is part of a short story I wrote for school*

The Spot in Your Heart

Have you found that little spot

In the center of your heart

Do you understand the feeling

that makes it stop and start

It is quiet

And unheard

Makes you flutter

Like a bird

Does time bring you the know

Or is it fate that lets you go

How can you leave it in the night

It would be the most of fright

But when there's nothing else to hold

You should take it fast and bold

You'll say I love you

And that's all he needs to know

Inside eyes

I'll try to make you see, but refusal covers everything. By the time that this is done I'll be in pieces all out run. Time comes quickly to a close.I bid you adieu. I leave you, my friend, with endless dreams.