Thursday, January 14, 2010

where ARE you GOING!?

WHERE WERE YOU?!

I’m sorry?

TELL ME, now!

Uh… if I do, I will get in trouble!

Like I care? Let me ask again! Where were you?

I don’t know… it was dark and I was confused

I guess you still are confused!?

Ya, I mean I really don’t even know where I am right now!

Are you drunk or high?

Mhhmm!

Are you asking to be grounded for a month?

NOOOOOOO!!!!!!

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Bad At Poetry Poem

Oh, I'm so bad at writing poems
I wish I was not
I'm so bad at writing poems
My poems should just rot
It takes me so long, to write one little piece
If only they were good, I'd be satisfied, at least!
I'm so bad at writing poems
The ideas just don't come to my head
I'm so bad at writing poems
I rather just stay in bed
Sometimes my poems take weeks to perfect
Everyone else's poetry is better than mine, I bet
I never know, does it sound more intelligent when I rhyme?
Because that is what I do most of the time
I sit down and start to write this crap, that's how the process goes
But what I'm even worse at than writing poetry--
Well...that's prose!

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Friendship

Friendship is cruel
Friendship is mean
Sometimes it is in between
A friendship should last forever
But it might end for the better
Good friends have your back
But in the end they may talk smack
Friends help you when you’re blue
Because they know just what to do
Friends are evil
Friends are kind
They’d think twice before leaving you behind
In their minds, they don’t have a clue
What it feels like to have nothing to do
You have to realize people are rude
And move on with your life, you have much better things to do
Don’t think about the past
Think about moving on the right track
Hold your head up high with a smile on your face
They will realize being mean has no place.

Not in the Mood

Not In The Mood!

Where do you want to go tonight?

IDK.

What did you have in mind?

Nothing.

Did you want to go to dinner?

Eh.

Do you want to go to a movie?

Not reallyyy.

Why Not?

Not in the mood!
Do you have any candy?
Nope.
Then what's in that big bag?
Stuff.
Like what?
I don't know.
Any candy?
Maybe
at the
bottom.

Dreams

You’re in my dreams

Because that’s where you exist

I wish I could see you for real

I want to find you

I patiently wait to fall into deep sleep

To see your angel face once more

I can't wait to be with you

Even though it's for a few hours

In my dreams you shall remain.

A Dark Desire

Snow covers the darkness ahead
And turns a beautiful black,
Into a mystical white
Like a bat transformation
Into a starry shade of a light indigo purple.

He appears before me
With thoughts of anger
And memories of a beautiful happiness.
Once in my brain,
Stuck there forever.

Laughter shocks the heart within
The beating waves float to my arms
I raise them slighty
Feel the energy ready to release
Yet once again he dissapears.

Light
Darkness
In between
I wonder what is that I saw,
As I tell myself
That sound once heard will never be heard again.


Diana Deleanu

Saturday, January 9, 2010

ImPuLsE.

Someone this way comes.
He is wearing something.
Yes, he wears a robe.
Covered in blood.

I am breathing.
I am alive.

He pulls out something.
It is covered in something.
Is that dust?
The water around me comes alive.

It is breathing.
It is alive.

It shows me the way to the man.
He is beckoning something.
Suddenly, a light.
It is bathed in something.
Is that a vision?

Knives in the water.
Dust the in air.
Light through the death.
Out of the darkness, there appears...

This is breathing.
This is alive?

I feel something.
Metal on metal.
The light dims.
The man throws the robe.

He is not a man.
What is that strange substance?
Is he...yes.
Hello, Impulse.

Impulse is breathing.
Impulse is more alive.

And he robs me.
Takes my waves of sanity.
There is nothing now!

There is only blood.
I take the words from his gourd.
I eat them as if...
As if...
They were my soul.

I am not breathing.
I am not alive.
Why did Impulse win?
My light fades.

There is silence.
There is...Dead.


Alucard3 I.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Butterflies

Butterflies are fluttering in the sky

Their wings are beautiful and colorful

Their magical bodies sparkle when they fly

There are different types of butterflies

Monarchs, Tiger Shallowtail and more

Some even portray the design of eyes

Starting off as just a simple cocoon

Slowly growing and growing

They hatch and fly as high as the moon

There beauty is inevitable

I hope I can catch one of them soon!

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Holiday Cheer

you can tell when that time is near,
that very special time of year,
when the leaves fall down and the snow piles high
holiday cheer brightens even the darkest sky
families come together as gift wrap is torn apart
it goes by so fast that it's almost time to depart
so many things to do
and so many places you can go
maybe even the radio city Christmas show
ice-skating is a must
hot chocolate and egg nog are an amazing plus
if you are lighting candles or lighting a tree
it's something you will always remember even if you're just three
laughing by the fire listening to a holiday song
you know in that moment nothing can go wrong
it's not about the presents ask anyone
it's about what happens after that is done
so you better get ready
it comes as quickly as it goes
THE HOLIDAYS ARE HERE
shout it so everyone knows

Thursday, December 10, 2009

How to Feel

I was once alone.
Dreaming, I'd put on my headset and
play the same song so long
that I'd forget the world
and
forget
how to feel.

Then, I met you.
Saw me with my music and
took off my headphones
just to say
hi.

We were together
friends or lovers
I no longer know.

I had come to love you
because
I loved your hatred
your anger
your pain.

I had come to love you
because
I loved your love
your joy
your warmth.

You were my radio channel
to the world.
I learned to feel again
because of you.

Then,
after a time,
I could no longer feel you
your anger
your joy.

And then, you could no longer tell
when I was angry
when I was alone
when I needed you.

Now I put on my headphones and
play the same song so long
to try and forget
how to feel.

-S.S. (Lisa L.)

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Morning


Darkness Turns to Light
That warm, protected feeling disappears
Blank thoughts seem to be filled w/ new ideas
Dreams turn to reality
Fears frolic w/ you
Chills rushing inside you
5 more minutes on your mind
Ring Ring Ring is all you hear
Congratulations, another day of the school year
AYJAY