Puberty is cruel.
Puberty's not cool.
Puberty's exciting.
Nonetheless inviting.
Puberty's a daze.
Puberty's a maze.
Puberty's wacky.
But very, very tacky.
Puberty gets better.
Puberty gets wetter.
Pubery's a hand,
So take it like a man!
- Scoobdot (Sarah A.)
By Sarah (CoBiN4LiFe)
I am not the lover you think I am because I don't like you and you need to stop liking me because I am not in love with you, so please don't make me sad. I am happy without loving you. I need to love on my own. I am a soft girl who feels sorry for guys who think they are gonna get me so I have to except I am not one to say no, because I love someone already and I think he likes me too because he is always so sweet and nice to me and he can't fool me like you can, so stop gettin me down. I need to love one my own!
By Rebecca Bowman
On late summer nights,
I see the moon shine bright,
The night just sets me free,
And it utterly engulfs me,
It lets loose those dreams that run so deep,
And brings the distance to a leap,
The distance between my dreams and life,
The distance between happiness and strife,
It brings it all to a jump,
And then I hear a thump,
As I leave my mind behind,
So that I may find,
The dreams I yearn to know,
The dreams I yearn to show,
As I run through the soft, green, grass,
I look back at myself behind the grass,
And I'm looking at the night sky,
My eyes are not the least bit dry,
But I turned,
So I could learn,
My own Dreams song,
That speaks of no wrong.
And suddenly it comes,
I almost hear a hum.
My heart begins the beat,
The dance starts at my feet,
The wind is my toon,
In the light of the moon,
The trees of the land,
All wave their hands,
As the earth,
Gives birth,
To a song of wonder,
Greater than the sound of thunder,
And the birds of the night,
All sing with delight,
And the stars of the sky,
Promise this song will never die.
But all too soon,
There fades the moon,
And it is time to go,
At least this I know,
That another time,
I will find,
My own dreams song,
That speaks of no wrong,
In the night that sets me free,
That utterly engulfs me.
~ Rebecca Bowman~