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ok these are the things me and my best friend want to do before we get too old to do them
@ ROAD TRIP!!!
#Bunking for fun:P
$Visit EVERY theme park in America
*Pay respects to Ground Zero
% Play practical jokes on Society
! Humiliate Ourselves!!
^Crash a Party
~Shake hands with a Government official
= Visit well Known memorials
+ Meet a Celeberty
-Go on a Haunted adventure
$Tour the rainforest
*Face our Biggest FEAR
#Volenteer in a 3rd World country
%Break a World Record
@Go diving in the coral Reef
^ Watch the olympics..... LIVE !!!
& Make a movie staring US !!!!!! :D
Why do we procrastinate ? We put things off till the very last minute. Then we mush rush to get them done. Why do we not take our time ? Why do we work better under stress ?? Why do we work better under pressure, the time when we are most likely to make a careless mistake? Why do we work better with pressure ?? Our mind is brilliant !!!!
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Imaginary world
If I could imagine a world, a world of love
If you could picture a world like the one they say is up above
Imagine the beauty , imagine the peace
Imagine the pain we thought would never cease
If I could imagine, a picture perfect life, a picture perfect fable
If you could see a picture perfect world, a world that was stable
Imagine the hope… the faith… the bliss
Imagine a life, of ones, we only use to wish
If we could imagine a year… a month… a day
If we could imagine the courage to say what we need to say
Imagine the impact,… the transformation
Imagine the world and its reformation
If every one had the courage… to stand up and speak
If every one strong, tried to help the weak
Imagine the world , this world in our mind
Imagine all the hurt we could leave behind
If I could imagine one moment …one second in time
If I could imagine a sentence a single but powerful rhyme
I would be happy, I’d be content with what I’d found
I would share with the world , and turn the hate around
I’m sorry I don’t know what for I’m just sorry
It feels like its all my fault, I’m the one responsible, I’m the one to blame
Life what is life? Life is an empty canvas, waiting to become an amazing piece of art. Every life is unique just as every picture is unique there is never a PERFECT duplicate. Life is an egg, fragile but strong. Every life has a shape a color a song.
Life holds sorrows that no person should know. The tears and the hate, they tear at our soul. If only the world were perfect. Is that what we say ? But if the world was perfect, would we be perfect too ?
If no person knew hate, if no person knew fear. Then there would be no sadness no need for a tear.
If the world was perfect we would all be alike.
Take a deep breathe let the oxygen in, now you breathe out and start to begin.
You don’t know what to say you’ve lost all your hope,
No word left behind to help you cope
Nothing inside you’ve become numb
No words left inside no words left to talk
No words left to speak
Your grip gets tighter but your growing weak
My heart is too small so l make it grow
I’m to selfish inside ,this I know
I do this in vain all that I do
Because I feel better when I try to help you
Not smart enough not skinny enough for anyone here
why would I lie I have nothing to fear
Not pretty not bright
I do what I do just to of spite
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Why am I rhyming nothing makes sense
My thoughts are stupid and my dreams are dumb
I wonder why I’m still here why I’m not done
I’m so confused about everything here
One moment I’m happy, next faceing a fear
Love is so precious and I’m glad that I’ve found
Some one like you to have a round
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I’m just here for clean up
Yeas I’m here to clean
Call me the sergeant cause to dirt I’m mean
But sometimes I wish I wasn’t a maid
All of this cleaning and I don’t even get paid!!!!
I wish I could hug you , feel you , hold your hand
Laugh with you run with you play in the sand
I want to hold you hug you kiss you know I want to love you be with you talk to you whisper in your ear wake up with you next to you make you dinner breakfast and lunch, I want to tease you joke with you LAUGH with you I want to ride with you hold your hand smell you touch you run with you walk with you grow old with you want to make memories have kids with you I want to be your best friend I want to do EVERY single thing with you I want to live with you clean with you cook with you sleep with you smile with you cry with die with you
I WANT YOU …… and only you
I love you so much I can not explain how much I love you and I wish I could because then I don’t think your smile would ever go away, I can not wait to see you I just can not wait for our life together.
Hand prints on the wall ……
I re read over everything we write thinking maybe ill catch something I didn’t the first time I will know you better I will know you more …..
Don’t harass me I have rights too.
Don’t harass me I don’t harass you.
Leave me alone, just let me be.
Your words plant a seed that grows into a tree.
A tree of doubt, a tree of hate.
A tree that grows at an astonishing rate.
It can’t be stopped now its growing tall.
It’s knocked me down and now I fall.
Leave me alone I don’t want you voice!
This is my life. My life. My choice.
Don’t call me a loser, don’t call me a freak.
Don’t threaten to beat me while I’m on the street.
Keep your thoughts to yourself and leave me alone.
You won’t ever see me. I’ll hide at my home.
Don’t you understand, your killing me slow.
Stealing me soul and watching me go.
You’re a murderer; your words the gun.
Leave me alone go and be done.
I have no more feeling you’ve stolen it too.
And my heart turns as dark as the one that’s in you.
I hate you wit passion you stole my life.
I have no reason for living, I’m sick of this strife.
I’m done now, you won’t go away.
So now the world will hear what you say.
My note tells it all, it will tell of your worth,
and why there is no reason for hate on this earth.
If we act as if every one in the world was nice to us things might change. If you are beaten and battered, if you have been pushed down, and trampled, get up. Life goes on. Make a difference, save someone from the same pain you feel. Be an understanding person they can trust and lean on. YOU can make a difference!
After my life is done, and I am laying in the ground getting decomposed by bugs and maggots, I want to be able to smile. I want my spirit to have the ability, have the right, to sit on my grave stone and have no regrets. I WILL be proud and content with who I am and what I’ve done when I die.
My reason to live is not for the future, not for the past, not for myself, but for you. I live my life for the world. Making a difference is my goal in life, and it IS one I will achieve. Kindness, how do you define kindness? Kindness to me is a selfless act in which the doer receives nothing in return. Kindness is an act in which changes a life or sets into effect the movement of change. If put myself aside for everyone I meet, and do anything and everything I can to help them, influence them, change their life I will be happy. I do not expect anything in return, I do not expect to be remembered, noticed, or even happy, but I do it any way. Why, because that’s who I am. I will love this world and every thing in it until I die. No matter how cold or dark it may be. If the world is a dark and cold world, then maybe to someone, someone important and being smothered in darkness, maybe to that someone I can be their light. I can be their warmth. I can be that small flame on the candle that leads their way. This is my purpose! With out kindness would we really be able to go any further in this dark, cold, vast cave that we call life? Without this depression, this repression, this darkness would we call life would we really be able to be happy?
My question to the world though is: in a cave, a dark, vast cave , there is something that will change the world. The person who discovers this uses a candle’s flame to see it and light the way. Who/ what would get he credit? The person made the discovery, while without the candle it would not have been made. In this world do we over look, and take for granted those objects that make our existence possible. Do we take for granted our surroundings in our world ?
My thoughts of randomness have a reason, they have a purpose, without them I would not question life. I would not question anything. I do not like to be vain nor do I like to cause pain, but in life I have realized that pain is a necessity. I have also realized that selfishness is a necessity as well. Without pain you can not have happiness. Just as if you do not taste sweet you can not taste sour. You can not have one without the other. Selflessness is impossible to achieve. Everyone is selfish. No matter the amount of selflessness you show, you do it because you want to. Want being an act of selfishness, therefore selflessness is really selfishness that helps others. So in turn to be selfless you must be selfish.
He shoves a gun in his mouth and eats the bullets as his finger pulls the trigger. What he did was wrong ? What he did was selfless, kind? Suicide they say is selfish, but is it really selfish? What if their death opened an opportunity for someone else? What if a child killed himself , an investigation takes place and his little sister is saved from being beaten to death, because they found the parents abusive, would it be selfish then? Selfish because he didn’t want to feel pain any more, or selflessness because he knew by killing himself something would be done? What is the ultimate selflessness ….. I don’t think anyone knows.
My life has had many twists and many turns. My life has been as dark as the deepest part of hell, but as bright as the hottest part of the sun. every life has its good as well as its bad. Life doesn’t choose who you will be, YOU DO!! You have the choice and the power to decide who and what you will be. It does not depend on how much good or how much bad a person has suffered in their life. It does depend on how a person handles a situation given, good or bad. Their actions then will have an effect on the ultimate outcome of who that person will become.
Why do we live in the past? Why do we dwell over the history of our lives? The past is the key to the future, the past is important. Without it we would still be babies. With out a past we would not be who we are today, we would continue to make the same mistakes over and over . Past is most important because it use to be tomorrow and today. Now it is history.
Why do we obsess over the future, when it is something we do not know? If we do not live for today then tomorrow will be the same.
I look in the mirror and I see me. I see who I am; what I’ve done. I close my eyes I see who I could be, who I will be; what I could do, what I will do! This is my dream, and it will become my reality.
