Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Snow Kiss
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Stumbling
I only have one question
scraping the inside of me.
Answer it, and I will
stumble
bank into he shadow.
Shut my mouth, never
ask again. I've tried to
ignore it, but it won't go
away.
It haunts my dreams,
chases me through
every single day, and I
don't
have the strength to
turn around. Face it
down. So please tell me
and I swear I'll never
ask
again. It's in your
power to make it go
away. And all you have
to do is tell me
why
you love her more
-tricks
the moments I cherish
Today was a day to remember. I had a great time with the family. Started off with my baby waking me up in the morning. Gotta love that kid <3. Then my cousins and I went for a walk. Had a big family dinner. Then I went to town and had a good time. On the way back my twin sister and my dad sang songs. I just love the feeling.
Monday, May 9, 2011
Change
I want to be different
Different
Clothes,
Hair,
Body,
Different everything.
Change every flaw
Every mistake,
Forget the regrets.
Forgive
Keep the memories
Make fresh ones,
So I'm going to
CHANGE
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Timing . . .
I believe one day I'll fly away. By that I mean I'll start fresh with my new life. I want to be able to forget my past, but not the good memories with family, first love and friends. I also think I have the power to do anything. I just want to believe I can. When can I start? After high school? University? When I fall in love again? Well I'll wait for the
perfect time.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
fall
Letter to Beau from Kelley [Country Strong]
Beau,
You once said that love and fame can’t exist in the same place. That’s true, especially for someone as gentle and loving as you. I don’t regret a single moment we spent together. You filled my last days with true happiness. So choose love. Take off and don’t look back, cause there is no one more worthy of love than you. Waylon said it best when he sang to Willie: If you see me getting smaller, I’m leaving don’t be grieving. Just gotta get away from here. If you see me getting smaller, don’t worry I’m in no hurry. I’ve got the right to leave.
-Kelley
Friday, April 15, 2011
The last stand
On a tightrope I walk
Breathing
Looking
Thinking
What shall I do?
This is my last stand
One step can go wrong
Shall I fall to break the tension?
Or keep going?
I shall walk
I shall find the end
Waiting . . .
To
f
a
l
l
Thursday, April 14, 2011
damn!
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
here and there
Remember when: Getting high meant swinging at the playground, the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties, your Mom was your best friend, your Dad was your hero, your worst enemies were your siblings, race issues were who could run the fastest, the only drug you knew of was cough medicine, the only thing you smoked were the tires on your bike, skinned knees and paper cuts were they only things that hurt, your toys were the only thing that could get broken, war was a card game, life was simple and care free.
And all you wanted to do was grow up.
Now girls are called sluts. Guys are assholes. Your friends are your enemies, and your enemies are your friends. Now all every teenager does is drink. Or is flying high on one thing or thee other. Everyone hides behind fakeness. Now your heart gets broken cause people like to lie and tell rumors about you. Everything was so easy and to think the only thing we wanted was to grow up. But where does that lead us now? Where does the journey take us?
.
slipping
As I feel the cold wind blows on me. I can feel the heat from your skin, but as I look I’m alone. I’m all alone. With no one to talk too. I want to feel your loving touch. Your becoming a blur. Your slowly becoming a clear image. As soon as I get closer, we get farther apart. I want to see you. The smile on your face is slipping away. All I can feel is sadness . . .
this thing
waiting...
What a crazy thing we have
that it is hard, wanting to tell someone you really like that you may love them, but you are just too afraid of what is going to happen or what he is going to say, so you are just keeping to yourself, but it's getting harder and harder each time you see him, and just then you want to tell him, but you know you can't because you know he is already taken or may react in a way you didn't even expect, and all just stops talking to you, just because of 3 simple words. What a crazy thing we have. |