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February 7, 2007
Tears and sea water mixShe stands at the edge of the sea thinking maybe she could find a way to forget the pain. She watches the waves wondering how far they could carry her, how far she could get, away from the pain she feels everyday has she hears the seagull cry she feel has if she could cry with them, cry for all the pain she has had put on her, the whispers that others say about her, and as the tears and sea water mix she lets the pain fall away the words that rumbled around in her mind she forgets the way they stung when she heard them, the gulls cried with her sharing the pain of a wayward soul they saw how much pain she went through and as the tears and sea water mixed the pain flowed away, as the tears and sea water mixed….
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December 19, 2006
Once upon a time, those were the words we heard has children and now as adults and teens we now know those were fairy tells to put us to sleep, to comfort us in difficult times, and now we use those to comfort the latest generation that has arrived. To tell them all will be better again, but I have to wonder will the world ever be the same again, Will the fighting ever stop? I know that the things were meant to happen but why this generation, Why that day, Why those people? Why did those people that started it choice that day those planes to do that horrible thing? Why did they want to use innocent people to cause that much pain and suffering? Has I sit here and think could that have been the being of the end? Could that have been the one thing we needed to have happen before we turn on each other? Now that that has happen could it only be a matter of time before the world has we know it has changed, and if it did would it be for the better or worse? Could the world of our childhood the “once upon a time” be over? What will future generations be missing? They have already lost so much of what we have grow-up with they will never see the rainforest of old and yet we continue to destroy things that future generations could see and marvel over. How could the people of this earth do that to the upcoming children? Could, if we wanted to replant and let the rainforest grow so that they would be able to marvel at them? I just wonder if it’s really over or have we just started?
December 14, 2006
A year has almost past and yet I still watch my self waiting for you to come in. Still I walk around wondering where you are… then I realize that your not there, and all the pain I had pushed away comes back, and I think about all the things I didn’t say all those words I wanted to say and didn’t. I know if I had a chance to I would, I would go back and tell you all the things I meant to tell but the time fell and I didn’t have the time to tell you. I wonder what I would tell you, would I tell you all I wanted or would I just stand there and be tongue tied I wonder what I would do….
