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Creative writing by other teens:Poems Raps Song Lyrics Stories Name: Sara Grade: 12Taking off into the world, To an enchanting place with new faces, new rules, New attitudes on a life so different than the one we live here and now. They tell us what it will be like, But upon reaching the destination… we see words can’t compare. Pure elation overcomes the anxiety and concern that paces in the back of the mind. Once taken off, we can’t go back, Only forward with our memories to keep us strong. Looking out the window, day turns into night, One day closer to another life. Instead of looking up, we are now looking ahead. Everything the same, yet somehow more breathtaking. How was the sky ever capable of holding so many colors? Brilliant hues enveloping a cloudy sun, Fading into marbled pastels, and then, into night. Next, over the ocean, we are closer to destiny. The sunrise illuminating lakes that seemed so big the day before, Now, the water is tranquil, small, beautiful. Hazy rainbows blend, yet separate, bands of darkness and white swirls of sky and cloud. It’s unfathomable to think that this is only the ride there. Name: Haleigh Grade: 8 My poem is called "Why Does a Heart Hurt When it Breaks" Why do they fall for the ones you can't have when you come so close but they give an excuse rather than the truth? When did we come so sad to fail so fast? Are we really that foolish to play out hearts without head to only know truth in the end? Why do they lie and tell you what you can live with... a fake hope, a fake dream where will it end? No doubt he still lies for my heart's sake while I put on a fake face and laugh away all the tears. Still I wonder, why does a heart hurt when it breaks. Name: Madison Grade: 8 Young, innocent, and cancer??? It just doesn't go together, the answer remains unknown Too devastating to even think about Leaving families and friends in the past All the times that were spent Laughing and crying Oh what a time Oh why, oh why Loving and caring families Somebody always there for us Good times, bad times Will always be remembered inside There is always a bright side Jesus is always with us Name: Kelly Grade: 8 I sit in the Autumn leaves They seem to fall from the sky I stare up in awe And watch a tornado of colors fill air It seems like magic If there is such a thing The beauty of nature The sound of the wind I could just sit there and drift The cold would not bother me I could lose myself in the sky When it's painted like the ocean blue As I sit there in the leaves I capture the image in my head Name: Kaneesha Grade: 12 A Whisper I Hear Words Words that bound you from your hopes and dreams Sounds Sounds that discourage your mind set from thinking People People that say words and make sounds to scare the bewildered person inside That’s scared to dream… A person who has fear to do well Or to be what you know you were made to be A person that feels bamboozled by the aspects of their lives… A person that can’t see beyond the Trouble in front of them because Their troubles are like mountains and They can’t see the other side… Until you see the sun come over the horizon Where you know that you are free… When you know that it is okay To dream… When you know that the person inside Can come out and say that you found me And you let the pure thoughts come Out of your mouth... When you know if you can make it over the last peak you Will be in happiness… A place where you can run in a Straight path for eternity Where you can feel that no one Can stop you… A place where you can unleash the power within you… A place where you feel as if you Were never tricked or stirred With unpleasant thoughts… A place where the grass is so green When it rains you can see it reflecting into Your own eyes… A place where you feel all power To crush anything in your way… Then you ask yourself, Where is this place?! And with an answer you hear within yourself from the Holy Power that was given to you says this place is within you. By: Kaneesha Name: Aseel Grade: 12 Citizens of Palestine By: Aseel This is a poem to the citizens of Palestine whom I deeply respect for their sufferings that they've endured through this gaging war, by never giving up like a grunt mounted to his gun, and striving for success, they never fail to rest. In grief, in misery, in days where they fight for all their rights we, Americans, tend to analyze and over exaggerate on the simplicities whether it may be losing a game or not earning fame. But now I realize that we are all the same, yet living in a different world far far away. Not able to walk the streets at night, not able to travel city to city, and days without water are some kinds of misery. Because I think living in a devastating daze of a daunting war is no way to live for 62 gruesome years. So I write this for awareness, for hope, for justice, for peace, for sympathy, for a difference, citizens of Palestine, your not alone and you'll be free once again. Name: Anthony Grade: 9 -Angel from above- Berry all my secrets in your skin Your full of all this inacense, I’m buiried in this sin The air around me still feels like a cage Love is just a camoflos that covers al this rage I feel a sudden shock when we touch lips I cherish every moment we sare and when we kiss I couldn’t see in the dark and you provided me with light Inside there is a war but you can ease the fight I can finally see down this tragic path Full of love and care, once was a blood bath You saved me from death and suicidal thought I gave everyone an attitude , love is what I got I feel no rage and anger, mad I be no more I’m spilinng all my guts, dumping them on the floor I’m in love you see,crazily in love Like god sent me an angel, angel from above By: Anthony Name: Katrina Grade: 8 TRANQUIL PARADISE A tranquil paradise A place to drop everything and chill My life lies within my walls A place to call my own My think zone My study place My clean and tidy Party zone Memories lie on The floor and the desk My dog lies underneath The bed looking For something to Destroy, anything A place with my personality My favorite station plays The antenna is broken but That explains me My trash can filled with Candy wrappers The smell of nail polish All around the room It's all my room MY Tranquil Paradise Name: LeAqua Grade: 8 For you, I would do things you wouldn't understand. But for me,... I would do things that you've never dreamed of! Name: CHARLES Grade: 9 it's just another day in the city some cars go by with pity bussinessmen,lawyers,carsalesmen,doctors artists,attornies,teachers,sculptors the days may change and so does the time but the same things happens as a dime is a dime we try to hide our hate for this filth called earth and we continue our lives living for each day we go fourth we dispise our superiors with all our being and we give them our lives that we've stopped living you joke at the office and serous at home you wana shout and scream but all you can make is a moan so you live your life forever through and you try so very hard not to argue for they are the people who sign your checks they are the vampires that take your soul from your knecks Name: charles Grade: 9 september 1st fills me with cheer for on this day is the beginning of the year the school year that is and it fills good to finally be able to be around people who i've understood walking the halls makes me glad getting on the bus to depart makes me sad knowing ill be back the next day makes me feel okay joining clubs and gettin your status freshmen are fresh man and seniors are senile and mad at us because we parade the new halls getting around up those stairs you walk in the mourning and at the end...down so i'd say the high school is like a haiku its telling a story but not about nature it's telling a story...about our future Name: Elizabeth Grade: 9 Will I Be Remembered? One night I lay in bed, thinking, what will become of me? When I become older, will People see me for who I truly am? Or will I be to old to care about? Can people really change from helper, to the helped? As Young turns old? Maybe what I believe is not true. Are younger people as cruel to older people as I see? Will I be remembered? Will people remember me, for whom I am now, a fourteen-year-old girl. Perhaps people will think of me as a helpless old woman. Is it likelihood that I won’t be remembered at all? Is it a probability that I will still be loved? Will people remember the real me on the inside instead of the old me on the outside? Will I be remembered? Will they remember my brown wavy hair? Will my bright blue eyes be remembered? Instead will they remember me by my future gray hair, my dazed eyes? Will people look at me the same way? As the case may be I might not Be the same person on the inside as I am now. I could be wiser than I’ve ever been, making how I look a tiny thing to worry about or the way people will act may seem like a small price to pay. However just one question remains… Will I be remembered? Name: Darby Grade: 7 My world I am never alone… Someone is always there… Even if you can’t see them… They give me hope… Love… Spirit… And mind… They keep me close And they never walk away They hold me tight and make sure I’m never turned away Whether fighting a dragon Or kissing me goodnight They would rather die Than to see me cry To them I am a gift from above And they sing me songs of love But they are only seen in my world My own little world Where no one can touch me And they protect me And love me In my world Nothing is impossible… Name: Gina Grade: 9 Though You’re Gone If tears were a stairway and memories were a lane, we would walk right up to heaven and bring you back again. No farewell words were spoken. There was no time to say goodbye. You were gone before we knew it and only God knows why. Our hearts still aches in sadness and secret tears still flow. What it meant too loose you, no one will ever know. But now we know you us to mourn for you no more. To remember all the happy times life still has much in store. Since you’ll never be forgotten, we pledge to you today, a hallowed place within our hearts, is where you will always stay. -Gina Name: Rosemarie Grade: 12 Ours is a world of black and chrome cars. The stereos pump violins, not guitars. We speed fluidly, peacefully, down the freeway, Under a sky that is silent and gray. Ours is a world of neat suits and desks, A place for the precise and educated guess, For quiet and seamless assimilation, Cogs and clockwork that everyone fits in. Forget your world with its colors bright. Grow up; live in the black and white. Here we have electric lights. We don't need the sun. We can live in the night. Name: Darby Grade: 7 I want to leave I want to laugh But I hold back I want to smile But there is nothing to smile about I want to run But he won’t let go I want to scream But he holds me tight I want to cry But he stops my tears I want to die But he holds the knife I want to love But he won’t let me I want him to stay But he isn’t really there Name: Jami Grade: 11 I became so consumed I couldn't see the need to have this freedom overtook a big part of me your affects on me are something so bizzare I became friends with the enemy and refused to see I hate everything you are All those wasted months and I still have nothing to show I keep waiting around for something that doesn't come I finally looked into the light and despite all that I've done the warmth surrounds me and lifts me up im whole once again I realize im more alone with you than without I became weaker trying to figure you out the more I pushed for reason you filled me with doubt You were like my alcohol, an addiction at that and I couldn't get enough but im clean now And while im cleaning out my closet, along with every other bottle of waste, don't think I'll hesitate, I proceed to throw you out Name: Kayla Grade: 9 True Scared, lost, or lonely No one likes to feel like that Everyone dreams of being perfect Fitting in and being like everyone else Always worrying about what you look like Or what people think of you and if they like you If there your true friends or if it’s all just a big act And you never know what’s going to happen the next day When you get to the point that you don’t want to do anything When you just want to know you fit in for who you are Not who people want you to be and you’re scared You believe that you can’t be your self But when you finally feel you can You know you have a True friend in hand. Name: Amanda Marie Grade: 10 Her tears fall like raindrops, upon the city streets. No one seems to notice, as history repeats. The first time she attempted, he mended her broken wings. Now he watches her fall, no hope for sweet endings. Although everything is different, it all feels just the same. 100 feet below her, he's the one to blame. She reaches out for guidance, though all she feels is hate. He never once had loved her, now he seals her fate. She stepped off from that ledge, falling faster than the rain. Although her wings were broken, she finally left her pain. She is my fallen angel, my savior from the sky. She is my fallen angel, never again will she fly. Name: Kelsey Grade: 12 Fall Fast: Let the words fall from your tongue as you seldomly let go. You carry me from day to day sweaty palms and racing hearts, we were meant to be. We were truly made for perfection; more than the eye can merely see. Wanting you but needing more gasping in the depths holding onto nothing more than what we have, but simply striving for the rest. Reaching for words as we slowly ponder through; saying you dont need a thing, when all I need is you. Holding onto nothing more but seeking the best Inhaling each moment, as if it were the last. Grasping each memory and holding it tight. Afraid of losing you, like you lost your sense of reality for me. - The End. Name: Tara Grade: 9 The Beauty Of Nature The sky is the clear blue sea of the earth. The grass is the silky soft shield to the ground that we walk on. The trees are the tall strong overpowering shades of life. The sun gives us faith, it shines down when we are sad. The moon makes us believe that we can give ourselves a good fulfilling life. The animals bring us joy and happiness. The flower that is where grace is, makes us embrace the beauty of nature. Name: Olivia Grade: 11 We sat in the recording studio, stationary but euphoric Sitting in the summertime, but it was only fall outside My father sits behind a mixing board, as his friends let him take over Like a king and a beforehand war We sat in the recording studio, stationary but rapturous Sitting in the summertime, but it was only fall outside I smile at my father, who’s striped shirt catches my eye Smiling I am for this tells me he loves me We sat in the recording studio, stationary but elated Sitting in the summertime, but it was only fall outside We all listen intently to what my father sang just a few minutes ago My heart is pounding as the notes fade away into the melody—my melody We sat in the recording studio, stationary but high Sitting in the summertime, but it was only fall outside His voice is singing warmly, cordially, and genially Filling the room with conflagration Singing with power, for all the world to hear We sat in the recording studio, stationary but soaring Sitting in the dark winter, and it was so cold outside Not long ago was I sitting here, listening to the song he sang for me His radiant eyes shining as he played my song, my love And now, summertime has died, For winter arose upon him I sat beside my departed father Whose body was silence in motion I sat in the recording studio, stationary but crying Sitting in the wintertime, and it was silent outside I never got to say goodbye to the summertime For it will never come again Clinging to the striped shirt, waiting...waiting For summertime to come back again. Name: Albert Grade: 8 Suicide Light fades, Darkness creeps in. Guns blaze, we will never win. Gothic king, Lost myself, Darkness swings, I need your help. BACK AWAY! BACK AWAY! BACK AWAY! Let the night stay, Let me pay, Let me stray... Name: Cody Grade: 12 Flaming Faces As the fire changed colors, and the flames licked the skies, all that I could think of, was you and your eyes. As the heat kept rising, the wood burning bright, your face was in my mind, baby you're quite a sight. As the sky darkens, turning royal blue, only one thing was left shining, and darling that was you. As time ticked by, with only you on my mind, sleep that night failed me, cause of how lovely you shined. Name: Jackie Grade: 10 Love In Moderation I've seen it twice, but blind to some, Azure eyes, hypnotic in gleam Know of the perversions yet to come, Dark beauty spells the unforseen. A witness to enslavement, for I saw words whispered of love linger. Astral beasts, on weakness they gnaw, Feeding on anguish with prying fingers. How can such tender vices be denied, from one who beholds it all in vain? Intentions from fulfilled to deprived in which love utters its own name. Name: Arona Grade: 8 There the Whole Time: Drifts of laughter Voices Such conversation If you weren't there the whole time Forget it Too late to smile to laugh too late If you weren't there the whole time So close Yet too far Once so simple Is now too hard If you weren't there the whole time What soon will be gone will soon be missed Will it be longed for? Or looked back upon with scorn? If you weren't there the whole time Never quite known Never a stranger But what is the balance? Is it there? If you'd been there the whole time You'd know what it is Name: Briana Grade: 9 This Feeling No matter how many times I look into your eyes, the amazing feeling never dies, never ends. Even when we were no more than friends, this feeling was always there. Slowly revealing itself as more than a fling. This strange thing just blows my mind, every time I see your face. My heart begins to race when you come near. Right here is where I wanna be forever. Beside you. With this unbelievable feeling, filling my heart everyday. This feeling…. Love. Name: Kelly Grade: 8 Somewhere in the world A heart is bleeding Somewhere in the world A heart has to let a loved one go A bird flies by The waves slowly come up the shore And the tears of a broken heart Fall from the sky It is never easy to break a heart It's never easy to have a heart broken But you move on and time passes And soon that heart is healed Somewhere in the world A heart has healed Somewhere in the world A heart is about to break Name: Hailey Grade: 12 Title: Snowflake Angels Softly fall Gently floating Gracefully covering all harsh lines Hear their wings gently humming Soothing my heart with a lullaby So white, so cold Gently icy Numbing my heart oh so slowly Adorned in lace gently touching Uncaring for my stories untold "It's time to move on" they gently kiss me My tears fall thickly for their sweet embrace Quiet as sleep Gently listening Sparkling and knowing in the fading light of day Name: haley Grade: 7 yeah buddy rollin like a big shot chevy tuned up like a nascar pit stop fresh inside |
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