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life lessons.laugh a little,
love a lot.
you'll get your heart broken
so maybe not,
but who am i
to call the shots?
sadness will consume you
if you allow it to.
happiness is a few steps away,
but it's up to you to find its path
& don't forget,
nothing will last.
take what you get
& work for what you want.
know that something will set
but waiting will get you nowhere.
be kind to those you love
so they'll know that you're there.
play the hand you're dealt
& gamble what you want.
learn to deal
because all of it is real.
learn your lessons
before you play them out.
know them thoroughly
before you get out.
You're gone, you're dead, there's no going backEhem, please read;
You're sitting at your desk, in your room, and you know it's time to go. You've said that to yourself over a million times, but this time you know, for sure, that it's time. You're tired… you're so tired of everything you have been putting up with in your life. You're parents pissed you off, like school wasn't bad enough today.. You go to get the rope because you're that desperate to leave. You're ready. You think of it as some game… the first one dead is the one who wins. No ones home, it's the perfect time. You're ready. If you don't do it now, you're gonna look down on yourself even more, forever. You're going to hate yourself even more. No one knows, no one will know… until later on. Instead of getting a paper and a pen, you get the video camera, along with a chair and a rope. You're standing on the chair now...You're gone instantly and there will be no noise, or anything. One side of the rope is tied to the top of your fan, while the other is already around your
Your loneliness has spread to your eyes,
It has now become a part of who you are.
You can no longer keep contract of your own lies.
Everyone else but you can see that this has gone too far.
Your expressions and body language have become bionic.
It’s almost like the lights are on but the room has been ransacked.
What is ironic is that you try so hard to subtly avoid the topic.
I choose and use my words carefully because I know how you will react.
There is only so much I can say or do; the rest is solely up to you.
Only you can dispose of the trespasser that lies underneath.
If you only knew the trials you have unintentionally put me through.
Maybe then you will shed your grief and embark onto a new leaf.
I hope you take my sincere concerns on board.
Because time is one thing none of us can afford
To squander and wonder our lives away.
Be true to yourself.
Tell me...I want you to tell me about every person you've ever been in love with. Tell me why you loved them. Tell me about a day in your life you thought you'd never live through. Tell me what the word "home" means to you. Tell me about the first time you felt the weight of hate and if that day still trembles beneath your bones.
Do you prefer to dance out in the rain, or bounce in the banks of snow? And if you were to build a snowman, would you rip two branches from a tree to build your snowman arms? Or would you leave the snowman armless for the sake of harming the tree? Would you notice how the tree weeps for you because the snowman has no arms to hug you everytime you kiss him on the cheek? Do you kiss your friends on the cheek? Do you sleep beside them when they're sad, even if it makes your lover mad?
Do you think that anger is a sincere emotion or just the timid of a fragile heart trying to beat it's why through the pain?
Tell me what you think of your first name. Tell me if you lie
The Day I met a Guardian Chapter 10The next day, my mom and I were at the hospital. I had already to her what The Man in the Moon said to me. She was happy that her wish was going to come true. That her daughter was going to be young and happy forever.
After a couple of hours death came and took my mother. I stood right next to her dead body and started crying. The doctors came to take her body away. I went outside to get some fresh air, I still had tears flowing down my face.
"Yeah, she's gone".
Jack walked towards me and held me in his arms until I stopped crying.
The Day I met a Guardian Chapter 5When we finally got back to my house. We went inside and went into my room.
"Wow, you have a lot of books," said Jack.
"Yup, I like to read a lot," I told him.
"Want to play a video game?" I asked him.
"Sure, what game?" Jack asked.
"Super Smash Bros. Brawl"
Jack grabbed the controllers while I got the game set up, and put my glasses on. When Jack gave me one of the controllers, he asked,
" Why are you wearing glasses?"
"I'm far sighted so I have to wear glasses to read or see far away" I told him.
"Okay, now you defiantly look like a nerd," Jack told me while laughing.
"Can we just start playing" I asked impatiently.
I played as Link, while Jack played as Ike. Jack and I were tied we both had beaten each other six times.
"Okay, this is the final round. Who ever loses has to do what the other person tells them to do" said Jack.
"Ok" I told him confident that I would win.
But to m
The Day I Met a Guardian Chapter 8When Jack left, my mom came to spend the night with me at the hospital. She told me something that I wish I didn't hear. She told that she has cancer and that it has spread already too far, which meant she only two days to live.
"Who's going to take care of me, when your gone?" I asked.
"Your Father will take care of you."
" But he lives all the way in Orlando, Florida. We're in Reno, Nevada."
The next day I stayed home that way I could spend the last two days my mom has with her. At 9:30 p.m., my mom was asleep. I stayed up a little longer and watched Terminator 2 Judgement Day. I heard a tap on the window. I opened the window and saw that it was Jack.
Jack came in and watched the movie with me. I wasn't really paying attention to the movie. I was thinking about what my mom said to me last night.
"What's wrong, you seem troubled?" asked Jack.
"Huh, oh nothing."
"Come on, tell me".
"Fine, my mom has cancer. She only has two days to live. When s
The Day I met a Guardian Chapter 3On Saturday I went to my backyard to go play in the snow, make a snowman, and a snow angel. As I was walking around my backyard I said
"Next time I see Jack, I should thank him for the snow."
Then I felt a pair of icy cold hands cover my eyes.
"Or you could just thank me right now." Jack whispered into my ear.
I could hear him laughing as I tried to pry his hands off my eyes, but they wouldn't budge. When I finally got his hands off my eyes, I backed away from him a little and threw a snowball at him. After the snowball hit him, I saw that he was giving me a you shouldn't have done that face, then he started throwing snowballs at me.
I hid behind a tree, until I heard no more snowballs being throw. After a few minutes there was no sound, so I went to go see if Jack was still here.
"Jack, where are..."
I didn't get time to finish my sentence cause Jack picked me up and started flying.
"I want you to meet the other guardians" Jack said to me.
"Ok, but where
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