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If I had my own Remote ControlIf I had my own remote control,
I'd flip through the channels
Of my innocent childhood,
Where worries and accidents were small.
I'd re-watch my 3rd birthday,
With chocolate cake on my fingers,
And family all around,
Singing happy birthday.
I'd flip through once more,
And see how I've grown;
How the pain I went through
Only made me stronger in the end.
I'd go to channel 15,
And re-watch the day I saw him for the first time;
I'll smile and say to myself,
"I'd go back to that year any day."
And when I am done,
I'd set the remote down
And smile the whole day long,
And remember my life as a simple song.
Spring Poetry ContestI didn't sleep the night before,
For I was thinking about you.
I was imagining how it would be like
To have you by my side this Easter morn.
I imagined us taking a walk,
And holding hands
And whispering sweet words into each other's ears,
And giggling and teasing.
I imagined us lying in the grass;
I'd kiss your sweet lips,
And you'd hold me tight,
And tell me you loved me.
But you are far, far away;
I'll spend my Easter without you,
Only with my family,
And I'll stay home.
Just because you're far,
Doesn't mean I shouldn't enjoy this glorious day,
For I have reason to be happy,
Because He has risen.
05. OutsidesThey're blind.
They all are.
No one sees the real me.
All they see is impurity,
On my face and on my skin;
Their eyes can't see what's within.
They only see the outside of me,
And their harsh words make me want to flee.
But I know I have friends and family,
Who are there for me in my sorrow and glee.
The body is temporary,
The soul is forever;
So I will be merry,
And never sober.
04. InsidesSouls, personalities, spirits, feelings, words unsaid, lives that's all on the inside.
No one will know how I feel.
No one will know my true personality.
My spirit is unknown to the world.
My soul has been hurt, but it pretends to be alright.
There are words unsaid, because if I said them, they would ruin everything.
My life is only a particle of sand, nothing too important.
But He and my lover, most especially He, are the only ones who will know who I am. Not even my closest friend will know me to the fullest.
He knows my insides
Steryotype: Blonde's are StupidI have a friend who's blonde.
She's actually very intelligent.
Not to mention very religious, and she practices her faith everyday.
She works well in groups;
She's very friendly;
She's very social;
She can play the guitar;
People love her;
People are jealous of her.
She has a loving mother and father, her father being a very good doctor.
She is a very hardworking person; very devoted to her studying.
She skipped her sophomore year and is now a junior, and she's younger than me; I am a sophomore.
She is very thin and pretty, just like her mom.
She goes to mass daily.
This stereotype is totally off.
Just because someone has blonde hair doesn't mean they're retarded.
Yes, some jokes are funny.
But it's offensive to some people.
Like me, and other blondes.
So think before you judge.
Everyone is smart, beautiful, and have some kind of talent.
So I say this:
Reality: No matter the color of hair, skin, race, nationality, accent--everyone has the capability to be smart and succeed in life a
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