Thursday, April 14, 2011

One Big Family

Everyday at 1:45, the whole class comes together like one big family. We don't look like eachother, but we are a family noneoftheless.
Mrs. Benson is like the mom. She's in charge and she protects us.
Kennedi is like the wild child. She's always dancing and smiling.
Marrico is the joke brother. He always has something funny to say.
George is the debating brother. He always goes against something that someone says.
Lawerence is the quiet and sneaky brother. He's so quiet when Mrs. Benson is looking but behind her back hes wild.
Jermani is the quiet one. He's always quiet even when the teacher isn't looking.
Chelsea is the sister that can rap. She can always "spit" at the top of her head.
Rachel is the caring sister. She always wants to know whats wrong and always knows how to help.
Eimmi is the quiet writer one. She never wants anyone to know what shes writing.
Toni is the secretly caring sister. She always acts like she doesn't care but she really does deep down.
Mykel is the baby brother. He came late but hes still part of our family.
Jordan is the Crazy unique brother. He's crazy but different from other crazy people.
Maxcine is the quiet sister. She doesnt talk but you know shes always there.
Lyric is the sister with style. She always match when she dress. (Sunsearai added this part)
Brittnay is the secretive sister. She's super good at sneaking around.
Sunsearai is the nice sister. She passes up your papers and shes always polite.
Mark is the religious one. He's always preaching and giving guidince.
Damarea is the music sister. She always has some song in her head.
We all dont always get along but we always love eachother. Even when we do stupid things we always forgive one another. No matter where life takes us I know we will always remember room 216, our big family.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Tainted Eyes

Left Alone Not understood
Hurt in my heart
Hunger in my body
Dagger in my hand
Cool metal glistening in
Dull Light
Knife pinching my skin
Inbetween bones
Pain overbearing
Have to release it
Cut 1
line of blood
cut 2
stream of red
staining my skin
loosing track
blood pulling on the counter
gathering on the floor
seeing a bag
pulled tightly over twigs
covered in red paint
a skeleton...
a nothing...
a piercing scream
wide eyes
innocent like a fawns
tainted by a horrific sight
seeing a river of blood
falling into
a ocean of onyx

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

A Promise

bound by the mixing of blood
a droplet of red
in crystal white snow
fate decided by a promise
a promise I'll keep
even if shes dead
a promise
to be as thin as a
withering flower petal
to weigh next to
nothing at all
to be a
Wintergirl

Monday, March 7, 2011

Skinny Not Enough


100 is weak
pouches of fat yellowing my skin
stupid/ugly/stupid/bitch/stupid/fat/stupid/baby/stupid/loser/stupid/lost
The thought of eating scares me
standing in the mirror
90 not skinny
seeing a pus-filled whale
people laughing when fat jiggles
never happy
80 will want to be 70
10 will want to be 5
only happy at 0
0 pounds=0 existence