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Everything

We were everything
We used to speak over each other
We used to finish each others sentences
We’d spend all of our time together
Our lives and spirits almost always intertwined
Always waking when we knew the other was not there or gone from the bed side
Now its as we don’t even speak
We don’t even see eye to eye
We don’t lye in bed anymore like before
We are just like two ships passing in the night seas
It’s as if our love or our spirits have died and we both only cry inside
This is not the life we have seen
Yet he is the life for me
He is still my everything
We were everything
I believe we still could be if we could both only see where our differences lye and where we could fix our prides.

 
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Posted by on September 30, 2012 in Love, Uncategorized

 

Depression Was The Diagnosis They Gave

I sit behind these walls not of fame, but instead of all my very own deepest pains.
Watching my life fade away into the shadows and shades. Evil reaching out and jutting it up in one quick snatch as if to laugh and say who got the last one now?
Being put in cuffs from head to toe and taken by escort right out the door to sit for hours in one room with a stranger not knowing what the next many hours will behold behind the next door.
As if in a war yet not even so you live tied and knotted within your very own life
Not even seeming real but like a fading dream
Depression is the diagnosis they give in the end. With suicidal precautions and questions in the air. Did she or not is what I heard said. As the women next to me continues drawing blood.
Don’t know if you’ll stay the night or go home or even what the future may hold, but eventually it will show answers that seem not there now. Your not in it alone! There are many just like yours whom you don’t even know. Hold onto your dreams, open new doors and don’t look down it will soon be looking up and stay straight….don’t give up friend. All will turn out in the very end.

 
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Posted by on September 29, 2012 in Love, Uncategorized

 

Your Legacy Will Live On…..In Memory of Officer Brad Fox

recognition of a friend after their life has passed by in the end
two starngers left in life traveled by two opposite ways with twi different lives
one knowing you’ve known him before. ..
the other not even a chance to say goodbye

two different people

two different lives

Taken suddenly by traggic death
not even a chance to cry
murder by the hand of death and
stupidity in the skies.
Feeling of disbelief as he once was a true friend and never once had bad written within his eyes
legacy living on forever with
everyone he knew
does not compare to a kind good man he created from a child to this wonderful caring young man he was
Never a thouht of himself first
yet always willing to be that helpinv man, hero and friend to be there for the other one in need.
A family man
Strong willed friend
a man who could not be saved
another angel who gained his wings and flew away too soon
Rest in peace my friend
forgot you will not become
i promise you today on your birthday that your legacy will continue on and we all will be faithful until our end as you always been with us as well.

Your legacy will live on and forgotten you will not become

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Posted by on September 14, 2012 in Love, Ofc. Brad Fox, Poetry, Uncategorized

 

The Day We'll Never Forget…..A Day They Call 9/11

The day we’ll never forget

A day two planes flew through the sky leaving a jet stream unforgettable

The day we all lost a friend, a child, a sister or brother

a father or mother sheds a tear never like any other

Miracles were born that day

all evil was in sight

with evil’s face showing itself and Christ’s arms hugging and embracing everyone there that day

face’s seen in the smoke and clouds that day

with angel’s standing by

Christ wrapping himself around the human race trying to keep all he reached safe

a grandparent lost her grandkids, by a life taken upon that site

emergency responders from all around the world coming in to respond and help all those who could be saved

Fire’s burned. screams were heard. building’s crumbled and fell

leaving massive rubble throughout the center of one New York town

leaving an open ground they call ground zero

Photo’s became history to remind us forevermore

three responders raised the flag in respect of all who died there that day

while others planted a giant cross upon that sight in remembrances of those souls scattered that day

while a nation learned how to work together and unite for the noticeable first time

Now eleven years later after all had been cleaned and remained

you still hear that story live upon the streets

you still feel the emotion of reliving that very september day

and that day now holds a name as it became a piece in national holiday history

a day they call 9/11

the day we’ll never forget

 
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Posted by on September 11, 2012 in Dreams, kids, Love, Poetry, Uncategorized

 

SPCA entry #2 Helping trouble

Dear Reader,

Please help Trouble to get the surgery that she needs, to end her pain.

Last week, the Pennsylvania SPCA Humane Law Enforcement department received a call from a concerned citizen regarding the poor health of a neighborhood dog. When Officer Richard Loos went to investigate, he found Trouble, a 5 -10 year old female Miniature Pinscher. The infected sores covering her face and ears made it readily apparent that Trouble needed immediate medical attention.

Trouble was rushed to the Pennsylvania SPCA shelter hospital where she was examined by our veterinary team. It soon became clear that the sores on her face were a sign of something far more serious: a severely infected and ruptured ear canal.

A condition like Trouble’s does not happen overnight. It takes months or even years of chronic, untreated ear infections to irritate the ear canal to the point of rupture. Trouble’s suffering could have been avoided. After enduring so much discomfort from years of neglect, we want to end her pain once and for all.

The only way to permanently alleviate Trouble’s pain is a surgery called TECA (Total Ear Canal Ablation). This surgery will completely remove Trouble’s ear canal and all of the diseased tissue, thereby making it impossible to become infected. Unfortunately, TECA is a specialized surgery, one that we are unable to perform at our shelter hospital. This is why we need you.

We need your help to raise the $2,000 necessary for Trouble to see a specialist, receive this life changing surgery, and finally bring an end to her suffering. Please make a gift today, so that Trouble can receive the surgery that she so desperately needs.

Thank You!

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Lost Dreams

When love hurts so bad that you can’t refrain from tears
Even when you have tried to say all the things could be said
Showed all the ways you’d try to speak
Gave you all I had to give and helped you out when you most needed me
In your eyes I was never good enough it always had to be someone better
As if we were strangers who met over a modem and letters typed
I don’t even know who you are half the time anymore
All our dreams seem at a glance now
The things you see meant for me Hurt me all over again
I see that I can no longer make you happy and that dreams were all they really were
I once held the sparkle of your eye
Now the sparkle doesn’t even twinkle anymore
Now it’s just heartbreaks, tears and word that spike like knives
You say that it is me
But it is your reality that you see not I
It is you babe
I dunno maybe it’s me sigh I don’t know anymore
They all have become broken lost dreams

 
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Posted by on July 30, 2012 in Love, Poetry, Short Stories, Uncategorized

 

Thin lines

Thin lines.

 

Making Dreams Real

Making Dreams Real.

 

Caterpillar

Caterpillar, caterpillar crawling around
I see you do you see me
Caterpillar, caterpillar crawling around
Crawling your way up and down the middle of town
What does your day go like each day
Being slow and crawling all day
I just don’t know how you do it so
Caterpillar, caterpillar crawling around
I see you, do you see me too

Written by
BrieAnna age 7

 

My Cousin

My cousin is great
My cousin is good
My cousin just turned three
I love my baby cousin boy
I love him very much
My cousin is definitely my friend indeed

Written by
BrieAnna age 7