| Inner Thoughts And Our Most Inner Reflections |
| Here you will find alittle about my 2nd book accepted by Publish America. It was put together by 4 family members.Everyone of us came from different backgrounds. We all have one thing in common and that is to express our feelings on life, love and family.... Carolyn (Sindi) Weber age 41. The oldest of six siblings.I reside in Hallstead,Pa. Recently moved here from Jackson,NJ. I have a wonderful man that stands beside me,4 children living at home and 4 stepchildren that come to visit. Ashley Coburn age 21 is my oldest step daughter who resides in SC with her fiance..Right now she is enjoying going through true love.So she has been on cloud 9. Dennis M. Weber Jr. age 20 is my oldest son. He resides with me, trying to find himself and what to do with his life.He acts like a tough guy but deep down he's a very senitive young man. He mainly writes when he gets depressed. He has tried to write about happiness,love but he just can't seem to come up with the right words. Kristen Marie Boyce age 15 is my niece.She resides with my mother, father, her mother and 2 siblings.She has been overjoyed that I decided to put some of her work into my book. She looks at it that she finally accomplished something. |
| MOMMY By Ashley Coburn Dedicated to my mother Louann Mommy hold me close Forever and beyond. Let me be the one to choose But be there when I cry. Even though it may be hard Please just let me try. To make my own mistakes And correct them when I'm wrong. Help me when I ask Never just turn me down. Give me praise when needed But scold me when I'm bad. Always keep me in your heart Even when I'm gone. Be there when I run back Just for one last hug. Keep your arms wide With a smile on your face. And try to remember No one can take your place. |
| EVIL THINGS By Ashley Coburn She ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. Covered her face and slumped to the floor. She couldn't deal deal with this today. It kept coming up and wouldn't go away. She knew she had to fight it. There's no way she'd give in. Slowly she got up and walked out the door. They asked if she wanted some and she said, "NO". She'd given that stuff up months ago. They said it was alright and she said good night. Walked out the front door. She's not going back anymore. |
| STATED By Dennis M. Weber Jr. When I write I state my feelings. When I state my feelings, my mind and heart are opened. When my mind and heart are opened, I say what I need to say. When I say what I wanted to say I cry. When I cry the tears fall off my face. When that tear falls it means something. It means I want to be with you. In addition, knowing I cannot be with you rips me apart. When I get ripped apart, I die because of the pain.... |
| THE WAY I FEEL.... By Dennis M. Weber Jr. Why does stuff like this happen? Why do people have to be mean? Why do they put me through this stuff? Why do people tell you, they like you when they really don't? Why do people say they care about you, when they hurt you? Why does that stuff happen to me? Why do people play with other peoples minds? Why does this world have to be so cruel? Why can't stuff happen to other people? Why does it have to be mean...? |
| MY ENEMY By Kristen Marie Boyce We were friends. Now you hate me. All because of a guy. Now you are threating me. Well I have something to tell you. If you want to beat me up. Just do it already. I am waiting. Just prove how much you hate me. If it will get it out of your system. Just stop turning my friends against me. And stop threating me if your not going to carry out that threat. |
| AMERICAN FOREVER By Kristem Marie Boyce I am an American. The only kind I want to be. I cannot believe what happened on 9/11. The trade center tragedy. All the people lost their lives. Ans all I could do is cry. But now I know I can always hold my head up high. |
| IN THE CITY By Carolyn Sindi Weber As a child, I remember walking down the street. With nothing on my feet. Going down to the stream and skipping rocks. You were able to roam a few blocks. You could go to the candy store with a buck. And get a bag full thinking you had all the luck. You were able without fear go to the park. You just had to be home before dark. On hot summer days, the fire hydrants were turned on. On the porches, the radios were turned on. That was a child's dream life in the city. Now it is a child's fear living in the city. |
| ANGER By Carolyn Sindi Weber When you raise that hand to a child. You will leave a scar of some kind. It may not be shown on the outside. It will be an emotional scar. I know first hand what that can do to a child. If you need to just walk away. Return in a few minutes and talk it out. Do not ever take your anger out on a child. Sit and talk about the problems. Work them out some other way. When you raise that hand to a child. They will think that is the thing to do. Show them you can be a better person. |
| ENJOY THE CHILDREN By Carolyn Sindi Weber Children are like things around us. They bloom like the flowers. They grow like the tress. They can be fast like the wind. They can be as loud as thunder. They are precious like a diamond. They are unique in every way. Enjoy every moment with them. Cause one day they will not be children. They will one day enjoy their own children Just like, you enjoyed them. |
| MY TWINS By Carolyn Sindi Weber When your day is filled with children fighting. Your nails you go start biting. Even when they are crying. You still keep trying. When one goes to run and tell. The other one is going to yell. The one is now cold. The other just wanted to be hold. One child is tired. The other is all wired. You know tomorrow will be the same. You hope for once they will be tame. When you have twins. Nobody ever wins. When they are tucked in their beds. Is when a parent can clear their head, You grab a cup of tea and sit in a tub. And your temples you start to rub. On your face, you can see a smile. Thinking of things, they did to make you smile. |
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