I Remember...

So I wrote this for creative writing and to tell you the truth I dont remember writing it :P hah :P well here it is :)

I remember the time my heart first broke. It was summer, he left. I remember when I wasnt scared of people. I remeber when you could be friends with anyone. I remember when I didnt have to go to school and everyday felt like saturday. I remember my first kiss, a cold Febuary night, my front door step. I remember when it was just a kindergarten crush. I remember when you picked up the pieces of my shattered heart. I remember when I first met my best friend, it was summer, stake dance. I remember when I thought he was the one and only. I remember the critisim. I remember playing kissing tag. I remeber when I first realized I loved him. I remember when I got so upset with him, the we vried together. I remember when I could never be happy and I had to fake a smile. I remember when I watched him walk away. I remember when I saw him holding her and how it broke my heart. I remember when I was sick on valentines day, and couldnt move from my bed. I remember my mom holding me while I cried. I remember when I got in a car accident, everything so clearly still plays through my head. I remember when my only worry was what I choose to wear that day. I remember when I was an avid reader. I remember when I didnt care. I remember when I was best friends with her. I remember the day he told me he was gay. I remember when I could sleep. I remember when I was broken. I remember when he first called me beautiful in person. I remember the day I started highschool. I remember when I needed new friends. I remember when I sang in front of people. It made me so happy. I rememeber when I was a spaz!!! I remeber the day he invited me to his house. I was in first grade :P I remember when I played on the playground. Oh wait I still do. I remember when no one cared. I remember when she hated me. I remember sitting in a ditch on a windy day. I remember when I stopped doing homework. I failed math. I remember the day I cried myself to sleep for the first time. I remember when I spent alot of time with them. I remember why I started writing. I remember when I moved. It made Christine sad. I rememeber when he told me he hurt himself. I almost cried. I remember that one football game. I talked to my best friend the whole time. I remember when I was so happy I could barely contain myself. I remember when life was careless. I remember when i was fearless. I remember his smile everyday. That is why I wrote this.

So i decied to put this on becasue i moved to college today and so this is just all the stuff i remember. and hopefully more memories to come!
plz ENJOY!!! :D

Shake the Dust

This is for the broken heart, the one that hurts so bad it barley beats. This is for the girls who want to be great moms, for the boys who dont want to be just like their dads. This is for the girls who get abused by their boyfriends, for the boys who do so. Shake the dust. This is for the students who don't pass their AP test, but try anyway. This is for the people who are emotionally tramatized, becasue they went through something to hard to handle. This is for the peole who have wished on 11:11, shooting stars, and eyelashes. Shake the dust. The is for the people with no hope. For the loners who walk alone. For the depressed, the stressed, the tired. For those who call out to God with all their might to help. Shake the dust. This is for those who will step on toes to achive something. For those who will help anyone and expect nothing in return. This is for those who dont believe. For those who paretns are split. for those who cry themselves to sleep. Shake the dust. This is for those who dont think they can ever achive their dreams. For those who think they will never find love. For those who have. This is for those who sing at the top of their lungs in their car, but are to afraid to sing in from of people. Shake the dust. This is for those who are lost. This is for those looking for a real life fairy tale. Shake the dust.
Do soemthing different and shake the dust.

PLz Enjoy! tell me what you think

Life is....

What is life? Is it something we can really describe? Love is easy but life is hard. Does it really matter what life is? But this is what life is to me
Life is a summer sunset
Life is staying awake all night starring at my cealing
Life is poop
Life is one big game of Hallaballo
Life is an evil bowl of soup XD
Life is E.V.I.L.
Life is a stalker
Life is a sick twisted teacher brain (tht could be scary)
Life is a waterfall of tears falling down the cheeks of someone in need
Life is a winding road
Life is like walking on broken glass
Life is shattered glass, just there never to be repaired
Life is walkine barefoot on the beach with the warm sand beneth your toes
Life is hiding from your worst fears
Life is sleep i know we all want more
Life is a story book, but not a fairy tale
Life is your own story write it!

So I worte this back in creative writing... and yeah... i know it sounds kinds depressing but i like it :) and that is all enjoy!