Monday, March 14, 2016

ROBOTS

Some days I feel like a robot
Glazed eyes and stiff limbs
Automatically running through a daily schedule programmed into my head 
I march room to room 
Blindly accepting orders and assignments 
People tell me: stay in your assigned seat, don't speak, pay attention.
But there's a loose screw or fault in my code that wants me to be different 
But everyone is saying, doing, and acting the same 
Who am I to oppose the flow and be different? 
But at the same time, what if we all have that loose screw?

Sunday, March 6, 2016

Dffrnt

Answer one of the following questions.. 
Do you like raisins? 
Have you ever been in love? 
Who are you trying to impress? 
Have you ever met someone who you know you could just love without even talking to them?
Are you happy?
Where did we come from? 
Have you been asked to prom? 
Are you going to ask anyone to prom? 
What's your favorite food?
What makes you giggle? 
Did you make someone smile today?
Are you in love? 

Saturday, February 27, 2016

Story time

Once upon a time,
There were 3 girls. 
They all went on an adventure.
In this adventure they met some people along the way.
The first person they met was a toad.
The toad was shy but he treated them with kindness.
The second person they met was an unaware, disheveled little girl.
She was kind and she showed them around. 
The last people these 3 girls met were a wise old couple. 
They didn't have much to say but, you could feel the love in their heart just by being around them. 
It was a grand adventure. 

C R A Y O N S

C- give me back my Childhood
R- I want to Restart 
A- so I can Aquire 
Y- my Youngevity 
O- because I don't want to be Old 
N- this is Nonsense 
S- don't go to School 
it wasn't me 

Sunday, February 21, 2016

This weekend

Windows down hair flowing in the wind 
We took some pics with the hobos 
And got some donuts from Americas favorite
All we did was pretty much that 
But I wouldn't want it any other way
Kind of like a simple kiss on your lips, a small act full of emotion and memories. 

Thursday, February 18, 2016

I don't get it.

Red brick, and the ant flick. 
You get the rhyme about the ant in line?
In our brick house we used to watch. 

In second grade we sometimes sang.
Brick wall, waterfall. 
Our brick school was home to our rules.

Getting old, you start to fold.
Bricks break, cinders shake. 
Time stops, a penny drops.

We will all be fine in this life and time.
Do these bricks all belong with this time that ticks?  



Saturday, February 13, 2016

The things we do for love

Drive 4 hours to see them. 

Get three hours of sleep just so you can be with them.

Do the dishes because clean is always good. 

Clorox the bathtub because they did something for you. 

Go to baseball games for support. 

Pay for dinner because you're hungry. 

Open the door for respect. 

Surprise them with fun things.

Take cute pictures to remember all the memories.

Go to work, so you can have money to pay for food.

Shower and get ready because you want to look nice for them. 
 
Scratch their back because it itches. 

Hold hands even if they are clammy.
 
Make blankets to keep your love warm.

Watch vampire diaries even if you don't want to.

Be there for them, always.

Pick them up when they're down. 

Pop their back because it makes them feel good. 

Be broke, because you paid for their love.

Be rich, because you have their love.