Jealousy

The Road Not Taken, it has a stupid name at first then as you think about it an abandon road comes to mind, a road full of adventure, a road that can be full of danger, a road full of surprises, that's not this poem though this poem has no surprises it is just a calm relaxing poem that gives you a feeling of inspiration to do what no one else has done before to be the first for a whole new idea. I have loved this poem since 4th grade, I don't know why it just was one that I loved and have tried to mimic the feelings that it creates, eventually I tried to just create a feeling in people with my writing but I still could not do it like this poem.

Complaints

I'm tired. I'm tired of the snow, the cold, and the lifeless world outside my window. I'm tired of not being able to go, not being able to hold, not being able to rhyme. I'm tired of school, of work, of just sitting with nothing to do. I'm tired of being the last one to leave, of having to stay, of not being free. I'm tired not getting that 8 hours of sleep every night, of waking up before the sun just so I can sit inside all day and listen to the endless talk of old people. I'm tired of the endless torment of not being as good as those before me, of letting every one down, of not achieving what they think is inside me. I'm tired of worrying of the future, of worrying the past, of worrying of now. I'm tired of not being able to put my head down at night without thinking of all the possibilities of how I might have screwed up, of thinking of all the possible ways I can yet fail, and of all the possibilities to live the rest of my life. I'm tired of not knowing the end, of not understanding the present, of wondering why I am who I am. I'm tired of the uncertainty of life, of always questioning life. I'm tired of being tired of things.

Love Is...

Love is a passion for someone that you will do what ever it takes to be with them. Love is not letting go of a dream. Love is a pool of water in hell. Love is a garden, tend, nourish, and add to it and it will blossom into enjoyment for those involved, ignore it and it turns into a tangled mass that eats at all it comes in contact with. Love is every thing in life.

Chain Link Fence

... Oh no where are we!?! I don't know! All I remember is the attack at Bunker Teddy and it went all quiet. Oh no! I think we're in jail! Oh no! How do we get out!?! We can dig out. How? We can use our spoons from the mac & cheese! I'll go get'em! OK!... HERE THEY ARE! Here's one for you... OUCH!!! You hit me with your spoon! Sorry! Your finger got in my way! This is taking too long. Lets climb over! Ok! You first. No you first. Ok. *grunt* made it, now you! *grunt* this is too high! I can't! I'll just go through the gate and pretend I climbed over. Ok. Now what? Lets trick the guards in and lock them in!!! OK!! How? I don't know. It was your Idea. Um... Lets put the macaroni next to the tree and when the guards eat it we can lock them in!!! Ok! I'll go get the maca... #CHARLIE! GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW FOR YOUR BATH!# Oh man! I'll see you later Steve... ...Hey Charlie how was your bath? It was wet and horrible, I, HATE, BATHS!!! Oh. Now what? Lets pretend that the fence is our CASTLE!!! YEAH!!! hehehe What? I just thought of the funniest thing *BANG* wha- wha- wha- wha-what did you say, Mmmm whatch say, Ooh that you only menat well?......