Saturday, January 28, 2012

My thoughts

Everyone can see but no one truly looks.
Everyone has a brain but not everyone truly thinks.
Everyone has a heart but not many people use it.
Many things change but the way people think remains the same.

Friday, January 27, 2012

INfallible


A smile so perfect that melts the hearts of those who see it,
Although no one is perfect he is the closest human I have seen to it,
Fore he is Infallible.

His presence gives me hope,
He makes me want so much more for myself ,
More than what I am, I want to be like him,
He has done so much by doing nothing at all
Fore is infallible.

It is easy to think so much of someone who has only entered this earth for 1 and a half years,
But no one hods the love that I hold for this child who will grow into a man,
And not the wanna be men who say they are men but have no clue what that means to be one,
But a real man.
HE will be proud and strong and understand people make mistakes. He will not judge.
Fore he is infallible.

He is more than just my brother or a family member he is a symbol that we still have a chance to do something great, thet the world is still waiting for some one to take charge, and who knows he may be the one to do it
For my baby boy is infallible

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Left behind


The walls hold a truth hidden from the rest of us, an unspoken silence that haunts this place.
Windows hold dreams of leaving this place
The floors carry the weight of the world but carry no praise for letting us stand
the long forsaken creaks become silenced as well.

The forgotten memories of her only girl slowly disappeared along with the hopes and dreams of her son. Stains left from days where her husband drank like a fish and struck her under confused anger. Doors lock in the steady screams that no one hears, and scratches scarred the floor from being dragged and locked away like unwanted clothes.

Possesions left behind in the fight for life.

The front door....
The only hope this had.
But they never made it to the otherside


Monday, January 23, 2012

TOny,me and TT

MY second dad I love so much, my tiny sister too.
I say we kinda look alike but tell me is it true? I have a lot of family and love them all to death, so heres my dad and baby girl.

Sunday, January 15, 2012

His Story


His eyes shine through the dark yet he can not be seen,
His voice carries for miles yet he is never heard,
As big as his heart is he only loves half as much,
Is mind is filled with the pressure of it all,
But he does not break.

Instead he moves on to a new spot and screams louder and looks harder,
But he is still not heard or seen as people walk by him unware he is there,
One girl stops at the moving of his lips and although she can't hear him at first, his eyes tell a story,
A story she knows to well.


She tells him to follow her to a mountain top and he does,
The dusty rode they take is slicked with ice and loose rocks,
At one point he slips only holding on by a hand on a rock,
The girl leans over and says "Do you trust me?"



He hesisates fore he only had to depend on himself,
"Do you trust me?" she reapeats
"Yes" he finally says now losing his grip on the rock,
"The you have to let go".

Once agian he hesistates over thinking the impact of the fall,
"Trust me... and let go" Now her eyes shined as bright as his and he could read her story,
Her eyes let him know it was ok to let go,
And her smile told him he wouldn't be hurt.


He let go but he did not fall instead he flew,
Fore she had wings and now so did he,
He was heard by everyone that day as he told the story of the angel that saved him,
And she told the angels of the man who saved her.