

The Bipolar SmokeThe Bipolar SmokeThe Bipolar Smoke
I hate it. I love it. Im afraid of it. I obsessed with it.
Ever since Ive seen it From my first baby sitter To my first fire The smell of smoke is something I enjoy
Though I dont smoke It is a smell I enjoy But at the same time Its something I hate
To my first smoke alarm To my first campout The thought of smoke Made me relax
But at night As I close my eyes The memory of smoke Made me tense
As if it came into the room I would toss


The Teenage Locked DoorThe Teenage Locked DoorThe Teenage Locked Door
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This is a said phase That every teen goes through To where rules Never really apply
They say it is normal To back talk
But it is a lesson To learn not to do
Though the adults roll their eyes We teens fight With hormones we cant deny When we turn that one five
All we want Is to push everything out To give our self This space that doesnt exist
You dads butt your over protective head While you moms butt your nosy mouths When all we


A Given GiftThis was that moment, the true moment of all truths. Nothing could compare to this moment. As the gentle lips that held warmth reached in, it seemed to be seconds that were slower than I expected. Though we went through those bad times, we still stuck out. It was as if a stick that never rid it self, as if a flower that would always have a bud, and the same as a tree that had thorns that always stuck out. I could feel his warm hand against my cheek bones. The smile that spread over my face was as if magic. It was just a simple second, but to me was a life time. As our lips touch, it was as if I were shot. Shot with this electA Given Gift
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I Have A Right To My Anger, And I Dont Want Anybody Telling Me That I Shouldn't Be, That Its Not Nice To Be, And That Somethings Wrong With Me Because I Get Angry. - Maxine Waters
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