As time moves adelante, hacia adelante it makes me wonder how much can it change a person. o what it can change. When I look back to my past it gets me thinking abouthow much I have changed over the years. My perosnality to the type of people I am around.
Back when I was younger I had a lot of anger issues. I still do but over time I have been able to control them for the most part. I used to be good at school but that has changed dramatically as well. Now I am on the edge of failing my junior año of high school. It really does become a growing issue and it seems no matter where I look there is just no way out.
I want to make ths clear that I am not escritura this to make people feel anything I just want to make a oint with how much tu change over the course of your life whether youare aware of it at first o not. If tu tu are one of those people that don't see it then tu really just give it sme major thought.
tu should think about what tu want to become in the future o what tu have already become. Start taking notice in yourself instead of others if tu are one of those people. This isn't an articulo just for me it's to spread some clarity.
I know people myself included that just don't know who they are anymore. It just seems like people like me only find some clarity on ourselves not every little detail.
I am lost right now. I have no idea what to do after high school but I am trying to ush through it as much as possible. The only thing I know I am good at is escritura but that won't take me too far in life.
I wouldn't mind any opinions anyone has on this articulo and there will be más writings like this. In fact i would really enjoy hearing what people ahve to say about this. I would like to see más people out there like me.
Back when I was younger I had a lot of anger issues. I still do but over time I have been able to control them for the most part. I used to be good at school but that has changed dramatically as well. Now I am on the edge of failing my junior año of high school. It really does become a growing issue and it seems no matter where I look there is just no way out.
I want to make ths clear that I am not escritura this to make people feel anything I just want to make a oint with how much tu change over the course of your life whether youare aware of it at first o not. If tu tu are one of those people that don't see it then tu really just give it sme major thought.
tu should think about what tu want to become in the future o what tu have already become. Start taking notice in yourself instead of others if tu are one of those people. This isn't an articulo just for me it's to spread some clarity.
I know people myself included that just don't know who they are anymore. It just seems like people like me only find some clarity on ourselves not every little detail.
I am lost right now. I have no idea what to do after high school but I am trying to ush through it as much as possible. The only thing I know I am good at is escritura but that won't take me too far in life.
I wouldn't mind any opinions anyone has on this articulo and there will be más writings like this. In fact i would really enjoy hearing what people ahve to say about this. I would like to see más people out there like me.
Life, he believes, is not a dream
As black as the wise men say they are.
Often a gray morning
Foreshadows a pleasant afternoon and soalhenta.
Sometimes there are dark clouds
But it is only on certain days;
If rain makes the rosas bloom
Why mourn and not smile?
Quickly, happily
The soalhentas hours of life go by
Thankfully, excitedly
Enjoy them as they go flying.
And sometimes when Death appears
And the best that tu have gone?
And when the pain deepens
And hope it sinks won?
Oh, even then, there is hope of rebirth
Unconquerable, never die.
Happy with his golden wing
Strong enough to make us feel good
Boldly, afraid of nothing
Face the Judgement día coming.
For gloriously, victoriously
Courage can overcome despair.
As black as the wise men say they are.
Often a gray morning
Foreshadows a pleasant afternoon and soalhenta.
Sometimes there are dark clouds
But it is only on certain days;
If rain makes the rosas bloom
Why mourn and not smile?
Quickly, happily
The soalhentas hours of life go by
Thankfully, excitedly
Enjoy them as they go flying.
And sometimes when Death appears
And the best that tu have gone?
And when the pain deepens
And hope it sinks won?
Oh, even then, there is hope of rebirth
Unconquerable, never die.
Happy with his golden wing
Strong enough to make us feel good
Boldly, afraid of nothing
Face the Judgement día coming.
For gloriously, victoriously
Courage can overcome despair.
Vandals and crooks
an aging man, caught like a pescado on a hook
Getting reeled in, he's easy prey
Eyes sag, creating bags, pupils widen, creating paralysis
Confusion and fear
An ailing man, with pescado hooks everywhere
The biggest catch today
Pavement runs red, creating pain, flesh torn, creating animals
Torment and Horror
An aching man, aches no more
The pescado hook rips away
Smiles widen, creating youth, blood drips, creating paralysis
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an aging man, caught like a pescado on a hook
Getting reeled in, he's easy prey
Eyes sag, creating bags, pupils widen, creating paralysis
Confusion and fear
An ailing man, with pescado hooks everywhere
The biggest catch today
Pavement runs red, creating pain, flesh torn, creating animals
Torment and Horror
An aching man, aches no more
The pescado hook rips away
Smiles widen, creating youth, blood drips, creating paralysis
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Heyy there, I know in my last entry I dicho I would write on Friday- but I didn't. Theres actually loads of things that have happened to me in the last few days/week. Im not gonna tell tu though! I had no comentarios on the last entry but as soon as I get some feedback im gonna start escritura to tu again- Im a very busy person. I go to school, I play football (soccer-(Im english)-) along with my escritura I also sing alot so I have many things to do/practice. Go look for my last entry and tu will understand partly why im jabbering on :) amor to the people of the earth~ Cait xxx- 20th September 2011