I told the water from my eyes to roll. Down the street to where you were. And tell you to come back to me. And when I waited to go see. I saw the sun had left naught. A journal to save the day. Sunny, bright, constant, exciting.

Posted by panictomyheart under Uncategorized. Sweet dreams like sugar and ice. Plaguing my eyes behind my sight. What remains after my conscience falls away. Music sweeps up all the tears I ever cried. I burst out of my old time worn shell. But as I slip back into this time, my dreams slips away. Out of my grasp and left to conquer a new day.

This is my Creative Writing Blog for the Creative Writing class! Feel free to post any comments, sugestions, or other info you feel like sharing. Free Journal- Giving Back on Earth Day. I completely forgot to post a Journal entry on Earth Day! Well, better now than never! What exactly does Earth Day mean to you? A day to rejuvenate and feel at ease with the land? How about both of these? Well everybody, it finally looks like.

March 29, 2010 by anonymouslykatie. I want to take a Shower in Peter Pan Peanut Butter. March 26, 2010 by anonymouslykatie. If I took a shower in Peter Pan Peanut Butter would I never grow up? Even if people try to look for me.

Today i am tired and everything is bothering me. i hate school so much. I have 8 profile views today! February 17, 2010. Dear class, i am bored. Please kill me quickly today. I will give you hugs. This is your first post.

Mrs Dials 3rd Blcok Creative Wrting. Sometimes they are the only thing beautiful. Come winter they have a way of disappearing,. Disguised as dirty light,. Limp beside a puttied pane. A roomer jacks a window open,. And suddenly they want to fly,. Looking up from the street,.

Words have feelings too, ya know. My friend, Abby, made a dress and suite for her boyfriend out of duct tap for a scholarship. I suggest you get a life. Though, I guess the one you waste away. For a small amount of myself. I can be the difference between life and death. But I give you my best.

When everything that you have worked for is gone smile and do it again but try harder to not let it go. When you cry yourself to sleep all the time stop and smile and try not to cry. When you think that you are alright and other.

I hope this shows how much I love you, Momma. Maybe writing something that everybody can read, instead of just you, shows you how much I appreciate all you do. Torn, ripped, ruined.