Just make sure to have fun too. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime. Lies, tearing us up inside. Squeezing us till we feel the pressure. Like a snake slowly squeezing your neck tighter. The fear of the truth not been understood. The lies weaving their way in to every persons mind. Your mind slowly giving way to the pressure-.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011. When have you finally reached your limits, and how are you going to seperate right from wrong? I think this poem still needs a little bit of work though and put more concrete thoughts into it. Limits; Where do they start,. Where do they end? Your body, may always say no while. Your mind; your heart,. Just may always say yes. A line not to be crossed,.

My blog, my place! Imagination is more important than knowledge. Visit my other blogs! Wednesday, November 17, 2010. By the ones she loved. She faces the world alone. Isolating herself from the world. Takes her under her wing. To show her to trust and to forgive. It starts as a giggle. A small little noise,. She soon starts to show,. That she is slowly crawling out of her shell,.

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go. Monday, March 5, 2012. Sunday, June 5, 2011. Passing in and out of the luminescent shadows of long city roads,. Memories of tiny birds chirping and swaying return.

It seems like every time you come up something happens to bring you back down. Carl Sandburg - My Adopted Poet. Wednesday, June 12, 2013. They Planted a Seed of Pain. It sits and sits, stirring the coals, burning away. Will learn to whimper away. Will learn hatred and pain. The Pain begins in my stomach. Aching, moaning, groaning,. And I feel it growing,. Digging its roots down,.

My blog, my place! Imagination is more important than knowledge. Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Our house, well our apartment, is full of boxes. By this Thursday we will be out of that place and into our new house! Hannah G. Wednesday, May 11, 2011.