Saturday;Feb.28.

Saturday! You have to love the 13 hours of sleep you get (: . So let me breakdown my day to you,
PS: Today's my sister's birthday(Happy Birthday! **she doesn't read my blog)

10am woke up ate some brake fast watched some office; 7-yr old cousin came over we played around;;
12;30-2;30 sleptagain =)
2;30-3;00 play some more with the cous.
3;00-3;30 luhnch
Now-4;50 Write an essay >:o
5;7PM Tennis! (fun)
7-Indefinite TBA

So, thats it for me now. But, might write a poem somewhere in between;
Lates!
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Nail me to the cross.
As Jesus died.
Burn me at the stake.
As witches were.
Shoot me point blank.
As Germans had.
Tear out my heart.
As you once did.
You fake your love.
And I believed.
Believed the lies.
As if t'were true.
Yet I did not once,
Stop to ask.
Is this a dream.
A dream.
A dream.
A dream,
A nightmare.

"Anger boils within."

For all Troy students out there; is it just me or does Troy make one very depressed.
My cyclical life:
Wake up at 5;20
Catch the bus at 6;20
Get to school at 7;00
Endure the pains.
Get home 4;00
Tutor 4;00-6;00
Chill 6;00-7;00
Work 7;00-Indefinite
Repeat

That's my thought on that.

o_O

"
A poem for thee I write.
I see thou face in the brightest of light.
I hear thou voice in the wondrous of tone.
I watch thou acts all by 'lone

But, my love. Our love.
Is of the forbidden essence.
We say it is as pure as a dove.
Yet, it can make no sense.

The love between a man and a woman is pure.
The love between a man and an animal is loyal.
But, the love between a man and a man is unspeakable.
"

This poem in no way reflects upon my sexuality. I read it over and it's a bit homosexual... I'm not homosexual! I AM NOT HOMOSEXUAL

Poems;

Poems I have written prior to this blogspots creation.
"Ashes fall amongst us all.
The screams of children.
And mothers call.
What have we come to.
Oh Lord almighty.
What will we do.
From here on out.

Flames burn and people die.
We can do nothing.
Only cry.

Scion has fallen.
It is true.
The great walls have burned
Nothing left to do..
The Fall of Scion."

"Tear at my soul as you dig in deeper.
Rip that hole in my chest all the more wider.
I can care less as I lay here bleeding. dying.
Alone, in despair but who is too care.
Throw me aside like yesterdays news.
Put me underneath like Area 51.
Noone shall know the pain that I know.
Noone shall feel the hate that I feel.
Because soon, because now,
I am dead."

"McCain, McCain.
John McCain.
Your a tad bit old.
But you sure are bold.

McCain, McCain.
John McCain.
We stayin' in Iraq
Its okay you ain't black

McCain, McCain.
John McCain
Pallin by your side.
She ain't no Joe Bide.

McCain, McCain.
John McCain.
Today's election night.
So put up a good fight."

All are original works and I think they are quite mediocre.