I wish I could capture the way you stand ( Read more... )

I watch as pools of anger well up in her eyes-
storm clouds that threaten to break with one more word.
(like her spirit)
Or could it be bitterness I am seeing? The lonliness of another empty day?
I close my eyes & gaze as he sprints along the green mile
(toward the same freedom that chains me down)
& as she speeds up & everything changes
I can spell out ( Read more... )

Sometimes I go to school and I'm really happy. I'm all like "yeah this day is going to rock!". But something always brings me down: someone says something to me that sends me over the edge, teetering on disaster; something pisses me off; or sometimes, suddenly I just feel like I can't take anything anymore and I need to get out. People tell me that ( Read more... )