By:Kristina Sakowicz
My head spins out of control,
I just want to go home.
Home is less homie,
But it's the only place i feel safe.
I sit in class wondering when all this love/hate will end,
Then I try to think of when it began.
I question my reasons,
I question my fate,
How does everyone learn to hate?
My head spins out of control.
I just want to go home.
Home is less homie,
But it's the only place i feel safe.
By: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.
Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave in not it's goal.
Dust thou art, to dust returnst
was not spoken of the soul.
Not enjoyment and not sorrow,
Is our destined end or way,
But to act, that each tommarrow
Find us farther than today.
Art is long, and time is fleeting
And our hearts, though stout and brave,
Still, like muffled drums, are beating
Funeral marches to the grave.
IN the world's broad field of battle
In the bivous of life,
Be not like dumb driven cattle!
Be a hero in the strife!
Trust no future howe'er pleasent!
Let the dead Past bury it's dead!
Act- act in the living present!
Heart within, and God o'er head.
Lives of great men all remind us
We can make our live sublime,
And, departing, leave behind us
Footprints in the sand of time.
Footprints that perhaps another,
Sailing 'er life's solemn main.
A forlorn and ship wrecked brother
seeing, shall take heart again.
Let us, then, be up and doing
with heart for any fate
still achieving,still pursuing
learn to labor and to wait.
by: Kristina Sakowicz (me)
I fell in love with a boy
He was perfect in everyway.
But nobodys perfect
Keep that in mind
My mom used to tell me how gret he was
And i would agree
He was just perfect for me.
Perfect-
I thought you were perfect
But nobody's perfect
Not even you.
My dreams:
I would go to college-
get my degree
He would marry me
it would be bliss
but one thing i forgot to remember was
nobodys perfect.
How could i forget this simple rule?
I must have been blind
You took control of my mind
you made me so nieve
But now i know
Perfect-
i thought you were perfect
but nobody's perfect
not even you.
By:Kristina Sakowicz
I'm bundled in my blanket
Sitting there by myself.
I sit their crying
letting the entire hurt spill out.
I stop for a moment and think,
why don't i just speak?
Why don't I scream and yell
at the ones who torment me?
I'm scared.
im scared to hurt anyone
so I just get hurt myself.
i wipe my tears with my sleeve
I just want to run away and leave.
by:Kristina Sakowicz
The day goes by slow
I drift by slowly
Nothings going wrong
Yet nothings going right.
The suns beams shine on my face
Assuring me that tommorrow will be better
I know it will
Tommorrow is always better.
By:Kristina Sakowicz
and Marie Gonzalez
Remember the times spent on the trampaline out at night?
Watching the stars fall out of the sky?
Rememeber the trip to San Diego?
Or how about the trip to San Fransisco?
The sites we saw, the friends we made.
Staing up all night and sleeping all day.
Those were
Good times good times good times x2
Remember staying out at the park eating chinese take-out on the swings?
Sitting there listening to my crush rocking out on his guitar.
Do you remember meeting SoCo for the first time?
Wishing to meet them again
Or how about Jose the stage diving banana?
Hoping he would have worn pants.
Those were good times good times good times x2
How about screaming at the top of our lungs?
And laughin at kids with mullets.
Making the most fun out of a cheap fair.
Those were good times good times good times x2
Hell they still are!
By:Kristina Sakowicz
I feel tied down
They won't let me live my life
Life, what life?
I'm their puppet.
They pull the strings- I move
Why don't they let me live my live?
They treat me like a kid
Damn...I'm more mature then them.
"You have no life" is what they're saying.
Wll I'm saying this:
I'm not your puppet,
I'm a human being!
Everything you despise,
I love.
I live life my way.
I'm cutting the strings!!
By:Kristina Sakowicz
They hold each other close,
not letting go.
Their snuggled in a blanket under the stars.
Thinking no one else is around
Maybe not even on mars.
The twinkling of the stars tell a story-
Of a boy who loved a girl.
A boy who would do anyhitng for her to prove his love and make her happy.
The breeze whispers a song.
The song of the girl's heart
It tells of hopes and dreams of both of them togther.
She sits there wiggling her toes in her toe socks.
Eyes closed-
listening to the winds song.
He sits there smelling her sweet perfume.
Starring up at the stars-
reading the story
A star shoots across the sky,
They gasp and make a wish
"I wish this night will never end"
By: Kristina Sakowicz
Happiness
It's rare to come by.
Happiness
It's fun while it lasts.
Happiness
Worth anything in this world.
Happiness
It's fast spreading.
Happiness
Everyone wants it
Happiness
When will I have it?
by:Kristina Sakowicz
She screams inside,
She smiles outside.
Will they ever go?
The hatred is boiling up
She wants to kill
They don't get the point!
Is she making herself clear?
She screams inside
She smiled outside
She smiles inside
Their finnaly gone