Writing is a State of MindSchool's over and my homework's done.My heart is on a wild run.For on my porch the wind blows,Sending chills from my head to toes.My iPod, journal, imagination, and penAre all I need to write again and again.Music blasting in my ears,Inspiring poems of joy or fear.This is not a hobby or past time.Writing is a state of mind.Go into another worldWhere dreams run wild and ideas are whirled.A beautiful life of a new fantasy.On your own you know you can defy gravity.This is not a lifestyle choice,It's just a way for my to find my inner voice.You'll never be blindWhen everything's perfectly alignedWith all of mankind.Sit back and unwind.You'll never be left behind.We're all intertwined.Writing is a state of mind.
REQ: Black Eyed SophiaRed eyed from loss of hope.Red eyed from fears.Red eyed from blood.Red eyed from tears.Blue eyed from the sky.Blue eyed from pouring rain.Blue eyed from crying.Blue eyed from the pain.Green eyed form envy.Green eyed from the treeThat you sit and dream under,Green eyes longing to be free.Brown eyed from the mudThey throw in you face.Brown eyed from their false love,Bitter in taste.Red eyed Sophia is not.Blue eyed Sophia is not.Green eyed Sophia is not.Brown eyed Sophia is not.She's all of these combined, what a terrible thought.Black eyed Sophia has a tough life to be fought.
REQ: Crazy GirlThere's a girl I know,My best friend by far.We know each other's biggest secretsAnd our deepest scars.That girl is crazy,Anyone can see,But it's that girlThat means the world to me.That girl is beautiful,Though not to herself.She sometimes feelsAs if she's ignored on a shelf.That girl is confident,Shining brighter than the stars.I know that girl will flyPast the moon, Jupiter,and Mars.That girl is my best friend,No shame of doubt about it.I'll go on a rooftopTo scream and shout it.That girl has a soul, inside and out,That's like a work of art.She's wonderful and amazing.She has been from the start.So, yeah that girl is crazy,Anyone can see,But it's that crazy, weird, and wild girlThat means the world to me!!!
Religion Essay I Want To ShowWhen I Realized God Was In My LifeBy Abby LadnerThough there is one moment when I felt closest to God, I have always known God was there for me. I was and still am being raised very well and have always had a relationship with God. As long as I can remember, I have known of God's existence. Though I wish I could grow closer to Him, I know I can always count on Him when times are tough.The time I felt closest to God is when my grandmother died. She was very religious and had an excellent relationship with God. My grandmother, who I called Nana, was one of the people who taught me the most about God. Besides that, I could tell or ask her anything, and she would try her best to answer. I had a very close relationship with my grandmother.When Nana was diagnosed with lung cancer, which later spread to her brain, she had a bad fall causing the left half of her body to become paralyzed. She was put in
REQ:Love RemembersMy name is Love, and I'm here today,To remind you why you felt that way.He might not remember what is was like that day,When he kissed you in the pouring rain.But I do.My name is Love, and I'm everywhere,From the shine in his eyes, to the gleam in her hair.You may not remember how much he cares,Or how he wants you to know he'll always be there.But I do.My name is Love, and I'll always remember,When you told each other how you felt that cold night in December.You lived like your time together was slender.It was a love, no matter what, you would always remember.