General Writing

I am the center of the spiral
I am the death directly following the revival
I am iron, I am sand
I am robot, I am man
I am everything
I am nothing
I am the in-between and the unseen
I am a, e, o, and u
But not I, for I can not be chronicled with these words of men
Choking Zen
Bottomless pendulum pit,
The very thought of it elicits a ten-stage epileptic fit
A reverse gravitational black hole
Conjunctively connecting your mind, body, spirit, and soul
I is the ambivalent contradiction
The collective consciousness of a nation
I is the ultimate infinity, I is the consummate singularity
I is the epitome of all that could ever be
I is I
And I is me.

I wish I were There

I wish I were there,
in her arms.
one last time.
Before she forgot.
Forgot me,
and all we used to be.
I wish I were there.
In her arms,
one last time.
before she forgot,
and moved on.

- Jake Rand

Your touch makes me feel
Like I can do anything
Your words encourage me
To succeed to be the best I can be
With you next to me
I feel like I can truly be who ever I want to be
You care about everything I say
You listen to every complaint I make
You want me to go far
Even if that means leaving you behind
You want me to be the best I can be
At that moment everything seemed perfect
I had everything I could ever want
You presence, my parents, my friends, myself
I had the trust I wanted
I had the respect I needed
I had the love I longed for
And no matter what happened I knew I had you
How everything can change in such fast a time
How so many people, can just brake down and cry
Weather or not I chose to let you go
There is something that I want you to know
Every breath I take I think of you
Every move I make I long for you
Every tear I cry, I will stop when I think of you
Even though I don’t see you
Everyday I feel you
And I want you to know

Over these past two years my life has changed around a lot. First of all I do not have any family where I am living rights now. What I call my family is my cousins and my uncles. I have not one blood related family in Vermont. My father does not live with us, he lives in L.A with his new baby’s mother.

My immediate family rights now is my mother and two brothers. They are everything I have right now. I love my mother more than I love my father. My mom works hard she is an accountant for a clothing salon. She is both a dad and a mom I can go talk to her about my problems. My mom wants nothing but the best for me and my brothers. That is why she moved us up here cause if she left us in L.A we would either end up dead or in jail.

The Drug

The drug is here,
The drug is now
We don’t know how it got here,
We don’t know why,
All we know,
Is how to get high?
The po po may not agree,
It’s against the law,
But they can’t get there paws,
On the one drug is here,
The one drug is now,
We know how to use it,
We may abuse it,
But that show we use it,
The drug it’s all around us!

The Parents

The Parents.
Why are they here?
They have no right
To tell us right from wrong
When they have done wrong all along
Who are they to judge?
That we eat fudge
I see it to not be fair
For us to have to share
Our life that they have brought
If it weren’t for them
We would make no wrong
But we are only human rite?
So that’s why there here
We have no rite
To say what we think should be rite!

The shy one

This one is shy,
I don’t know why,
I heard she swallowed a fly,
But I don’t know why,
This one is shy,
But I don’t know why,
I heard she killed her mother,
This is the shy one,
I don’t know why,
Heard she tried to die,
But I don’t know why,
This is the shy one,
I don’t know why,
I heard she is shy,
Because people talk,
About the shy one,
But I don’t know why,
This one is shy,
I need to stop wondering why?

Historia Od Moga Zivota!
History of My Life!
By. Mirela Mujic

I have a life story that I would like to share with you. Have you ever realized that you could know somebody your whole life and that you can be friends for that time, but then you realize that you do not really know that person or anything about them. Someone shares their life story with you but and it is possible that you never really understand that story or how that person felt during that time. Unless you actually have been through the same thing or have experienced something similar, it is hard to understand. Year after year there are more and more people that come to and from different places, for example, Europe, America, Mexico, Africa, China, and many, many more just to name a few. Everyone has a life story some might be interesting some might not be. It depends on what interests you. This story is not about everyone else and their or your story. This story is all about me, it is my life story!

That one guy?

I see this guy, who likes to hide,
He seems to see, but he doesn’t see me,
He has his mysterious ways, seem to puzzle me,
I don’t know his name, if he even has one or not,
Who is this guy who try’s to hide,
Does he try to hide because he is afraid?
Or does he hide because he has been betrayed,
I do not know why he acts this way,
Maybe he has nothing to say,
I wonder about this shy little fellow
He just seems to be so mellow,
I suppose I will never know,
Or until he is willing to show,
Show is face,
To which he may think is a disgrace,
But not to me because I can see,
The face in witch he tries’s to hide,
I do not know why he try’s to hide?

If I Where?

If I where a whale I could not inhale
If I where a whale I would have a long tail

If I where a cat I’d lay on a mat
If I where a cat I’d like to catch bats

If I where a dog id look like a log
If I where a dog id sleep all day long

F I where a cow id eat grass
If I where a cow I wouldn’t run fast

On June 8th, 1989 a miracle child was born. She was born in Uzbekistan. After two month she and her family moved to Russia. They lived there for seventeen years and then moved to the United States. Two years later in the United States she got married. This girl was actually was me; let me tell you my story.
I lived in Russia in 1989, in my little town. We had neighbors, they were our relatives. I loved my little town because that is where my family, my parents, and my friends were. In our town we had a small school, and we had approximately two-hundred students. In Russia we suffered because some of the Russian people did not like us and did not let us work. We did not know why, but I think because we have different beliefs. Some people do not like our culture because we have different traditions. My parents worked hard and tried to get some more money by working two jobs.

I am the center of the spiral
I am the death directly following the revival
I am iron, I am sand
I am robot, I am man
I am everything
I am nothing
I am the in-between and the unseen
I am a, e, o, and u
But not I, for I can not be chronicled with these words of men
Choking Zen
Bottomless pendulum pit,
The very thought of it elicits a ten-stage epileptic fit
A reverse gravitational black hole
Conjunctively connecting your mind, body, spirit, and soul
I is the ambivalent contradiction
The collective consciousness of a nation
I is the ultimate infinity, I is the consummate singularity
I is the epitome of all that could ever be
I is I
And I is me.

Alex Guerra
11/19/08
Vermont

When non-Vermonters think of Vermont, the only thing they think of is Mountains and Maple syrup. In fact Vermont has a lot more accomplishments than just maple syrup. Vermont is famous for a number of things: the world famous band Phish was formed in Vermont, and also world famous Ben and Jerry’s ice cream was originated in Vermont. Also, the thirtieth president Calvin Coolidge was born and raised in Plymouth, and the famous inventor, John Deere, was born in Rutland. Vermonters also have many accomplishments: the first state who abolished slavery and, according to recent Yahoo polls, Burlington, Vermont is the healthiest city in the United States. The Green Mountain State is also a very beautiful place with Lake Champlain, the yearly foliage, and it’s crisp, colorful landscape.

The snow sparkled like a thousand tiny, crystal diamonds, each single snowflake with a thousand more facets than the last. The sun glinted off of the blanket, causing the rays to reflect off in different hues of red, blue and yellow. I marveled at the beauty of the sight, giggling to myself as snowflakes swarmed around me. Though only five at the time, I still have a fairly good recollection of my winter days in Vermont.
I giggled some more as the wind whipped at my hair and I stumbled backwards, falling onto my bottom with a slight thud. I stood up with precaution, making sure not to trip and fall backwards as my younger brother Addison had just managed to do by tumbling back before standing up and brushing the snow off.

John has medium hands, and his fingers are proportional. He does a lot of work, he prays, he has a very unique personality with a contagious laugh to complement it, and he's understanding.

Katherine has smaller hands with skinny little fingers and is breakable, especially her heart, but she's so easy to mend.

Mitch has big, skinny hands with long fingers. He plays guitar, is musical overall, and doesn't let very many people inside. Most of the time he just allows them to scratch the surface and then he steps away.

Brenden has the same type of hands, and also lets almost no one inside. He's artistic rather than musical and doesn't know the rules.

I was once that kid with the ice cream stained face. The kid who didn't have a care in the world. The kid who didn't care what people thought of her, only cared about the friends she was with and what they thought. The kid who loved water and sang, even if she wasn't a very good singer. The kid who would "chill" with the family, share stories, and roast marshmallows until they were black then realize she didn't like them that way! I was the child who went to church with my grandpa and sat down front when other people didn't care to come along and join. And now they regret it even more because he's gone and they don't have a chance to do it again.

Every love story starts somewhere and this one started on a balcony in beautiful Verona, He was a Montague, she a Capulet they knew it could not work. But still something so magnetic about the other they knew that something had to be done. Everyday they grew fonder and fonder of each other but still kept their forbidden love a secret, for not even their most trusted friends or family would understand or keep this secret, This incredibley awful secret. But nothing could keep them away, they knew they were meant to be. Besides whats a last name anyway? So they continued to see each other now more in love then ever, for they did not know that this was the last time they would ever see each other again.

You may think wrestling is easy
But its not, there is more to wrestling
Than take down and pin
You got to have a good and low stands
You got to want to win want to beat the best
You half to be strong and dedicated
To put up with coach shit 6 day a week for two hours
You half to be on time every day
If your not 25 min early your late
To be a great wrestler you most be dedicated
And loyal and make up days u mist by running or double practice
But yea wrestling the best no dough about that

Hi Dies ist ein Gedicht, dass ich schriftlich in Deutsch, weil es cool, wenn du lesen kannst deutschen wenden Sie sich bitte Kommentar zu dieser, wenn Sie nicht lesen können Deutsch Kommentar ohnehin.

Winter.

Winter is the best time of the year. I think it should come faster because I like the snowy nights when you are up late in the heavy snow shoveling and plowing driveways. Plus my winter job comes and I can snowboard every day!

On August, 25th, 2008, I could see for myself that there is an ocean between the United States and France, literally and figuratively. Few months ago, I decided to spend my school year in the United States. I am an exchange student from France. For the moment, I have been here for one month. As soon as I arrived, I could see that I was in another world. First of all, the mentalities are very different if we compare the American people and the French people. My family here is completely different from the one in France. Then, after a few days spent in the country, I realized that the culture would be also a huge change for me. Lastly, the most amazing change for me is the school. Now, I am here and I have a challenge: to successfully integrate myself in a country where all is utterly different.

My name is Semir Mahmutovic .I was born in Sarajevo which is the capital city of Bosnia & Herzegovina. As an 18 year old kid I have been through a lot in my life. Let’s just say it was terrifying. The important things about my life are my childhood, coming to America which changed my life completely, and my future and my goals. I have to make my life better, is to get married and create my own family.

My favorite Season

My favorite season is
Fall.

Where the leaves
Are colored

And the air is crisp

Sitting in my stand just
Waiting for that opportunity
To kill that big Buck

My favorite season is
Fall

Where the wind howls

And the leaves change

I like Fall

My World
What will I do if I was a king? What will I have in this world? I will have flying cars and no gas. I will also have a shield that will protect us from the bombs.
The king, queen and lords ruled this world. They will have the power over the lower classes. I will try to stop all my people from owning any slaves because I do not allow anyone to have slaves. My queen anything about anyone working as slaves when I am gone. They listen to me when I am around but when I am not they disobey the rules
As a king I will try to help a lot of people, so I can have a life. The queen will help me as well because I can- not control all they people at once. This world will have plenty of food, so people will not starve. They will try to disobey me, but they know that they will get punish if they do. The punishment is not severe, unless they kill or take somebody as slaves. Most of the times they will be put in jail for 5-8 years.

To be an NBA player is one of many fond dreams teenager's have. You need to do three parts to become an NBA player. The first one and the most important one is mood. The second one is your feelings. Feelings in the match can help you do a lot. Feeling is everything. The third one is your arms and legs. Your body requires strong muscles for everything, but this is long and hard work that can not be done in a short to do time. If you want to an NBA player, these are the things you need to do.

You're falling so fast
And I can't save you
An angel, my childhood idol
Tumbling from grace to land in a heap
On this mortal ground

How many times have you pulled through?
How many miracles have you worked?

No one's ever thought to save you,
Because saving was not what you needed,
Saving is what you do
Always there, my voice of reason
Sarcastic and egotistical,
But still yourself, my friend

We may have grown apart
But I never thought
That you could
Fall so
far

If you ever need someone
I'll be waiting here
To help you
If I
can

Vermont is a very rural and different state compared to other states in the United States such as California or Florida. The long winters, the population spread, the ‘country’ type of living, does not appeal to many citizens. There are many things that I would change to make it a more appealing state to call my home if I were given the chance. With these changes Vermont would be a new and more thrilling state to live in. Although I am not sure that everyone would agree with the changes in the state, it would excite a great number of them.

Riders of the darkness
Ghosts of the night,
The shattering of glass,
Escalading into more pieces every touch
Clattering to the ground,
Warning had occurred.

The growling of horses,
Whispers into the cold, midnight times
Evil comes on its own horse,
With the whit of a scholar,
Gloves of a knight,
Standing side by his companion,
Ready for a fight

The moon is nowhere to be seen,
But the fight is still on,
War and rage come before it,
Before Evil wins at its hand
It grasps the god of the underground,
Cruel as a beast,
Doesn’t think before he acts,
And swipes the first mans head with a knife.

Triumph fills the brutal wind,
And the blood that the warrior contained,
It was more than a battle,
More than any gain
It was inhumane,
Animal like,

Destiny to the glowering stars,
The glare of the crisp autumn leaves.
The crunches of the gravel below
Nothing could be saved from Evil,
Nothing could be saved at all.

Were breaking apart
at the seams
your negative thoughts
about yourself kills
everybubble of happiness
with in me

Im about to let go
and let you fall
trust me i dont
want to but your
dragging me that way.

We start out as babies

Formed in our mother’s wombs

So dependent on that one women

When we reach infancy

We test all limits

No matter how big or small

We walk into our toddler years

Playing and laughing

Learning to talk and walk better

We shoot up to a child’s age

Talking and walking with ease

Figuring out the world for ourselves

We enter the preteen stage

Reaching puberty and getting taller still

Nervously awaiting our teenage years

Now we’re teenagers

Raging hormones and testosterone

Mixing and mingling and first dates

Well, we’re legal now

Playing drinking games

And studying for college exams

Now we’ve graduated college

Finding a job in corporate America

So nervous about job interviews

Welcome, now we’re in our midlife crisis

Everything in the world seems to be going wrong

It’s a crazy roller coaster, filled with ups and downs

We reach the death of us

Gasping for our last breath