"They will save us all."
"You know he is kind of cute." Milly said, smiling. "Bull. I know for a fact that you like Sora, Milly. Don't think I'm an idiot." Chris said. Milly and Chris are fifteen years old. Chris's real name is Christina, but everybody calls her Chris. They both have superpowers. Milly stared at Chris. "Fine smart ass. I'll admit it just once. I think Sora is cute." Milly said. "He's coming." Chris said. Sora is fifteen and he has ear-length brown hair and blue eyes. Sora stopped by Milly and Chris. "Hey Milly." He said coolly.
"Hey Sora."
"What's up?"
"Not much. You?"
"Fine. Do you guys want to walk to class with me?"
"Sure, why not?" Milly shrugged. Chris smiled.
The three stepped into the drama classroom just as the bell rang and sat down. Their drama teacher, Miss Lee had an announcement. “Okay class, after school there are auditions for the school talent show. Please try to audition.” Miss Lee said. “Hey Milly, our band should try out!” Chris suggested. “Um, Well, I don’t know. We should ask Gem also. She’s in the band too.” Milly said.
When Milly and Chris were walking, they heard somebody call their names. They turned and saw Gem walking toward them. “Hey, what’s up?” She asked. “There’s a talent show and I think we should enter our band in it.” Chris blurted out. Milly gave her an ‘I hate you’ look. “Sure, I’m game.” Gem said. The three split up, going to their next classes.
Milly entered her fifth period class and stopped. A low growl escaped from her lips. There, sitting on her desk, was a boy with short black hair and black eyes. Joey the jerk(jock) Milly walked to her desk and Joey walked over to her. “Hey Milly.” Joey said. Milly ignored him. “Oh come on. Don’t be like that. Everybody knows that I like you.” Joey said. “Just who do you think you are?” Milly asked harshly. “Well, I think that I’m Joey, and that you’re pretending not to like me.” Milly’s eyes narrowed. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Milly almost yelled. “Come on Milly don’t be like that…..” Joey put his hand on Milly’s arm and Milly slapped Joey. “Joey what did you do this time?” Milly just noticed that Sora was by them. “Nothing.” Joey said. “Joey, you tried to hit on Milly again.” A girl said. “Shut up Janie.” Joey hissed. Miss. Bee walked in. “Joey sit down.”
At lunch, Milly sat with her friends Chris, Gem, Sora, Derek, and Salvador. “What up?” Derek asked. “Not much.” Gem said when she sat down. “So Sora, are you gonna audition for the talent show?” Salvador asked. “Yep.” “What’s your talent?” “You’ll see.” He said, smiling. “Awwww, come on Sora. Tell us!” Chris said. “Okay, enough. If Sora doesn’t want to tell us his talent, then we’ll just have to wait until the talent show.” Milly said. “Thanks Milly.” Milly smiled.
The next day at school Chris came tearing through the crowd of students and stopped when she reached Milly. “We’re in!” Chris nearly yelled. “In what? The talent show?” Milly asked. “Yes! And you’ll never guess what happened!”
“What?”
“You. And. Sora. Have. To. Do. A. Duet. In. The. Talent. Show!” Chris said in a breath. They went to find Sora, and saw him staring at the billboard, hard as stone. “Sora?” Chris said. Sora didn’t respond. “Sora, your wanted back at planet earth!” Milly said. “Huh? What? Oh hey Milly. Hey Chris.” Sora said. They walked to their first period in silence. They were stopped by Becky. Becky has blue hair and turquoise eyes. Her nickname is ‘Blue’. She’s 14. “Milly, Chris and Sora, you guys need to go to the gym. Everybody in the talent show has too.” Blue said.
“Dammit.” Milly said. “Come on Milly.” Sora said.
When they got to the gym, they saw all of the people in the talent show. “Okay everybody! Sit down!” Miss. Lee said, stepping forward. “We wanted to call together a meeting for all of you talented kids.” Miss Bee said. “We want to say that all of us will be meeting here twice a day before lunch, and after school.” Miss. Lee said. “Why?” a student asked. “Because you guys are going to need practice. The talent show is only two weeks away, and we don’t want you all to be unprepared. Now let’s start! We might as well use all day to practice.” Miss. Bee said.
During the hour that fifth period would have been, they were practicing the finale’. “So, you two are going to sing ‘The start of something new’.” Miss. Bee said. “Okay.” Milly said, getting the microphone. “I don’t see how Milly got the part to sing with Sora. I deserve it.” Ruby said. Ruby is just like Joey, but worse. “Shut up you whore.” Milly said. “Aren’t you going to do something?” Ruby asked Miss. Bee. “No.” Ruby stomped away angrily.
When school got out, Milly went over to Sora. “Hey Sora, everybody’s coming over to my house for video games. Want to come?” She asked. Sora shook his head. “Sorry but, I can’t.” “Oh, okay. See you tomorrow.” Milly said, walking to their friends. Sora turned around and sullenly started walking home. “Man, I wish that I could go with them.” He said.
"You know he is kind of cute." Milly said, smiling. "Bull. I know for a fact that you like Sora, Milly. Don't think I'm an idiot." Chris said. Milly and Chris are fifteen years old. Chris's real name is Christina, but everybody calls her Chris. They both have superpowers. Milly stared at Chris. "Fine smart ass. I'll admit it just once. I think Sora is cute." Milly said. "He's coming." Chris said. Sora is fifteen and he has ear-length brown hair and blue eyes. Sora stopped by Milly and Chris. "Hey Milly." He said coolly.
"Hey Sora."
"What's up?"
"Not much. You?"
"Fine. Do you guys want to walk to class with me?"
"Sure, why not?" Milly shrugged. Chris smiled.
The three stepped into the drama classroom just as the bell rang and sat down. Their drama teacher, Miss Lee had an announcement. “Okay class, after school there are auditions for the school talent show. Please try to audition.” Miss Lee said. “Hey Milly, our band should try out!” Chris suggested. “Um, Well, I don’t know. We should ask Gem also. She’s in the band too.” Milly said.
When Milly and Chris were walking, they heard somebody call their names. They turned and saw Gem walking toward them. “Hey, what’s up?” She asked. “There’s a talent show and I think we should enter our band in it.” Chris blurted out. Milly gave her an ‘I hate you’ look. “Sure, I’m game.” Gem said. The three split up, going to their next classes.
Milly entered her fifth period class and stopped. A low growl escaped from her lips. There, sitting on her desk, was a boy with short black hair and black eyes. Joey the jerk(jock) Milly walked to her desk and Joey walked over to her. “Hey Milly.” Joey said. Milly ignored him. “Oh come on. Don’t be like that. Everybody knows that I like you.” Joey said. “Just who do you think you are?” Milly asked harshly. “Well, I think that I’m Joey, and that you’re pretending not to like me.” Milly’s eyes narrowed. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Milly almost yelled. “Come on Milly don’t be like that…..” Joey put his hand on Milly’s arm and Milly slapped Joey. “Joey what did you do this time?” Milly just noticed that Sora was by them. “Nothing.” Joey said. “Joey, you tried to hit on Milly again.” A girl said. “Shut up Janie.” Joey hissed. Miss. Bee walked in. “Joey sit down.”
At lunch, Milly sat with her friends Chris, Gem, Sora, Derek, and Salvador. “What up?” Derek asked. “Not much.” Gem said when she sat down. “So Sora, are you gonna audition for the talent show?” Salvador asked. “Yep.” “What’s your talent?” “You’ll see.” He said, smiling. “Awwww, come on Sora. Tell us!” Chris said. “Okay, enough. If Sora doesn’t want to tell us his talent, then we’ll just have to wait until the talent show.” Milly said. “Thanks Milly.” Milly smiled.
The next day at school Chris came tearing through the crowd of students and stopped when she reached Milly. “We’re in!” Chris nearly yelled. “In what? The talent show?” Milly asked. “Yes! And you’ll never guess what happened!”
“What?”
“You. And. Sora. Have. To. Do. A. Duet. In. The. Talent. Show!” Chris said in a breath. They went to find Sora, and saw him staring at the billboard, hard as stone. “Sora?” Chris said. Sora didn’t respond. “Sora, your wanted back at planet earth!” Milly said. “Huh? What? Oh hey Milly. Hey Chris.” Sora said. They walked to their first period in silence. They were stopped by Becky. Becky has blue hair and turquoise eyes. Her nickname is ‘Blue’. She’s 14. “Milly, Chris and Sora, you guys need to go to the gym. Everybody in the talent show has too.” Blue said.
“Dammit.” Milly said. “Come on Milly.” Sora said.
When they got to the gym, they saw all of the people in the talent show. “Okay everybody! Sit down!” Miss. Lee said, stepping forward. “We wanted to call together a meeting for all of you talented kids.” Miss Bee said. “We want to say that all of us will be meeting here twice a day before lunch, and after school.” Miss. Lee said. “Why?” a student asked. “Because you guys are going to need practice. The talent show is only two weeks away, and we don’t want you all to be unprepared. Now let’s start! We might as well use all day to practice.” Miss. Bee said.
During the hour that fifth period would have been, they were practicing the finale’. “So, you two are going to sing ‘The start of something new’.” Miss. Bee said. “Okay.” Milly said, getting the microphone. “I don’t see how Milly got the part to sing with Sora. I deserve it.” Ruby said. Ruby is just like Joey, but worse. “Shut up you whore.” Milly said. “Aren’t you going to do something?” Ruby asked Miss. Bee. “No.” Ruby stomped away angrily.
When school got out, Milly went over to Sora. “Hey Sora, everybody’s coming over to my house for video games. Want to come?” She asked. Sora shook his head. “Sorry but, I can’t.” “Oh, okay. See you tomorrow.” Milly said, walking to their friends. Sora turned around and sullenly started walking home. “Man, I wish that I could go with them.” He said.
This world, is so ignorant and blind,
"Greed and Power" has altered our lives,
What happened to the will to live freely and in peace??
I'll tell you what.. It's Man and his Greed.
Man made money.
Man invented time.
They use this, to keep us in line.
To keep us busy, while they do fuck all,
Just collect the money you've worked your arse off for.
There's no such thing as freedom,
As we're forever in their grasp,
Fuck sake people..
Get your head out your ass!
Stand up! Speak up! Let it be Heard!
Together as One.
We can change the World!
Put it how it should of been..
Long before time.
All I ask, is to open your eyes.
Look back in History, open your mind,
It all adds up, you'll soon realise.
Prove what a Man truly is..
Courageous, Strong, Loyal in his word.
Be a Man.
Stand up to this corrupt fucking world.
"Greed and Power" has altered our lives,
What happened to the will to live freely and in peace??
I'll tell you what.. It's Man and his Greed.
Man made money.
Man invented time.
They use this, to keep us in line.
To keep us busy, while they do fuck all,
Just collect the money you've worked your arse off for.
There's no such thing as freedom,
As we're forever in their grasp,
Fuck sake people..
Get your head out your ass!
Stand up! Speak up! Let it be Heard!
Together as One.
We can change the World!
Put it how it should of been..
Long before time.
All I ask, is to open your eyes.
Look back in History, open your mind,
It all adds up, you'll soon realise.
Prove what a Man truly is..
Courageous, Strong, Loyal in his word.
Be a Man.
Stand up to this corrupt fucking world.
I stare
He returns the glare
His eyes are focused
His lips are clear
One must live
While the other disappears
Life is short
but this is shorter
Time stops
My life flashes nonstop
He spends
as i watch
Its too late to cheerish this moment
Before i know it
It stops
the gun has choosen
Its next victim
This game
has no winner
one dies
while the other survives
but maybe not for long
He would play again
with a different partner
He might even lose
And pay the price
With his life
Think about that, next time you play
We have settled the argument
no more disagreement
We know who must
Pay the price
The gun has choosen
And it picked . . .
CA-POW . . . me.
He returns the glare
His eyes are focused
His lips are clear
One must live
While the other disappears
Life is short
but this is shorter
Time stops
My life flashes nonstop
He spends
as i watch
Its too late to cheerish this moment
Before i know it
It stops
the gun has choosen
Its next victim
This game
has no winner
one dies
while the other survives
but maybe not for long
He would play again
with a different partner
He might even lose
And pay the price
With his life
Think about that, next time you play
We have settled the argument
no more disagreement
We know who must
Pay the price
The gun has choosen
And it picked . . .
CA-POW . . . me.
Tears of goodbye
Tears of fear
holding onto you
it consumes your heart
it rushes to your head
you shake and cringe
you stare and you wave
you grab your chest
as if it is now hollow
you whisper a note
you whisper a love
you turn to walk
but find you can't move
you take some breathes
and count to 10
you hold on to chest
once again
you start to calm down
you start to see
you find a mirror
and see what he now see's
you whisper soft
but yet still clear
you take one more breath
and start to quiver
you shake away the fear
and begin to trust
'how come i could love you and still it was never enough?'
what happens next is very suprising
your sure its just a dream
because a girl with a broken heart
just stopped crying her fears
and its then that you realised
you were more than enough
and you always had been
it wasn't you
it wasn't you and him
it was him that you didn't see
who played you along
and then who broke apart such a beautiful song.
Tears of fear
holding onto you
it consumes your heart
it rushes to your head
you shake and cringe
you stare and you wave
you grab your chest
as if it is now hollow
you whisper a note
you whisper a love
you turn to walk
but find you can't move
you take some breathes
and count to 10
you hold on to chest
once again
you start to calm down
you start to see
you find a mirror
and see what he now see's
you whisper soft
but yet still clear
you take one more breath
and start to quiver
you shake away the fear
and begin to trust
'how come i could love you and still it was never enough?'
what happens next is very suprising
your sure its just a dream
because a girl with a broken heart
just stopped crying her fears
and its then that you realised
you were more than enough
and you always had been
it wasn't you
it wasn't you and him
it was him that you didn't see
who played you along
and then who broke apart such a beautiful song.
As you know, I live in New Zealand, a place abundant with clouds, mountains, and sheep (I know, right!!!). This means that whenever we go on a school trip we're seeing lakes, or mountains, or, and this is my personal favourite, bush ('cause that never gets old). This time it was Mount Holdsworth.
After the trip we were asked to write some poetry that the bush had inspired. There was all that "If beauty could speak" cr*p, and some "Listen to the whisper of the trees", you know, all that. This is what it inspired for me...
ATTEMPT #1
The water running over the rocks,
makes me want to pee,
I think of Niagra falls,
The pee trickles down my knee.
ATTEMPT #2
The wind whistles in my hair,
makes me want to itch,
I scratch my hair a little bit,
Whoops, there goes a flying nit.
ATTEMPT #3
The bird chirping in the trees,
Makes my ears real sore,
Dad pulls a gun from his bag,
BOOM! Birdy chirps no more.
After the trip we were asked to write some poetry that the bush had inspired. There was all that "If beauty could speak" cr*p, and some "Listen to the whisper of the trees", you know, all that. This is what it inspired for me...
ATTEMPT #1
The water running over the rocks,
makes me want to pee,
I think of Niagra falls,
The pee trickles down my knee.
ATTEMPT #2
The wind whistles in my hair,
makes me want to itch,
I scratch my hair a little bit,
Whoops, there goes a flying nit.
ATTEMPT #3
The bird chirping in the trees,
Makes my ears real sore,
Dad pulls a gun from his bag,
BOOM! Birdy chirps no more.
This is a play I wrote.
There are three acts.
I'll add the next two later.
(scene 1)
(enter Gabby and Conner, who appear to be arguing)
Gabby: For real, Conner, I really don't trust Anna. (shakes her head)
Conner: Really, Gabby, her parents founded the church. How can you not trust her?
Gabby: Steve and Sherry helped too.
(enter Anna)
Gabby: (death glares at Anna, but goes unnoticed)
Anna: So, Conner, are you talking to yourself or something?
Gabby: (clenches her fists, runs silently out of the room)
There are three acts.
I'll add the next two later.
(scene 1)
(enter Gabby and Conner, who appear to be arguing)
Gabby: For real, Conner, I really don't trust Anna. (shakes her head)
Conner: Really, Gabby, her parents founded the church. How can you not trust her?
Gabby: Steve and Sherry helped too.
(enter Anna)
Gabby: (death glares at Anna, but goes unnoticed)
Anna: So, Conner, are you talking to yourself or something?
Gabby: (clenches her fists, runs silently out of the room)
Drift apart, this world is an art.
How so many people can come together as one,
and they learn to have fun.
It's amazing how, in times of need,
we all can overcome, and be one indeed.
No one wants to remember the bad times,
but those things can rule our lives.
Happiness is all that matters
until the happiness is shattered.
All we really need is each other
to grow and love another.
I think too much time is spent being sad,
when all we really should be is glad.
We have light, color, beauty, sound!
So why are people sad when no one is around?
It's the thought that counts, that's what people say,
so we'll be fine as long as we keep them in our hearts everyday.
How so many people can come together as one,
and they learn to have fun.
It's amazing how, in times of need,
we all can overcome, and be one indeed.
No one wants to remember the bad times,
but those things can rule our lives.
Happiness is all that matters
until the happiness is shattered.
All we really need is each other
to grow and love another.
I think too much time is spent being sad,
when all we really should be is glad.
We have light, color, beauty, sound!
So why are people sad when no one is around?
It's the thought that counts, that's what people say,
so we'll be fine as long as we keep them in our hearts everyday.
P1 - I swear i stil do
Is this the way we are going to end?
I still remember those days when we held each others hands.
And let out our feelings.
Those days when we never had a fight,
Those great nights we spent just looking at the stars.
How can we just leave like this?
How can we not believe one another?
Because everything I said was true.
And when I said I love you, I swear I still do.
P2 - Catch me
I thought you would be there through the times that I needed you the most.
I thought you would be there to help me
When your love was needed the most,
But I guess I was wrong.
I guess I was just so blind to see that I’ve never fallen so hard thinking you would be there catch me.
Is this the way we are going to end?
I still remember those days when we held each others hands.
And let out our feelings.
Those days when we never had a fight,
Those great nights we spent just looking at the stars.
How can we just leave like this?
How can we not believe one another?
Because everything I said was true.
And when I said I love you, I swear I still do.
P2 - Catch me
I thought you would be there through the times that I needed you the most.
I thought you would be there to help me
When your love was needed the most,
But I guess I was wrong.
I guess I was just so blind to see that I’ve never fallen so hard thinking you would be there catch me.
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Dream Of My Love So Far
Through my dreams,
I see you,
And me,
Kissing and holding hands forever.
On this roller coaster
i'm so scared
but your right there
holding my hand so safely
But they don't agree
This love is out of hand they say
I am taken away
And our connection is broken
But more dreams to come
Say you're okay
But I wish always
To see you someday
Butterflies
The gracefull butterfly,
Flies so very high,
Her beautiful winds flapping in a rythmic beat.
Sometimes I wish,
That I could fly so gracefully,
And to leave my fears down on Earth.
To Forget all my troubles,
To let go of all grief,
To be as free as a butterfly.
My feet would list,
My head held up high,
Soon I would be in the sky.
To fly like the butterflies,
Is all I ask for.
Freedom at last.
Dream Of My Love So Far
Through my dreams,
I see you,
And me,
Kissing and holding hands forever.
On this roller coaster
i'm so scared
but your right there
holding my hand so safely
But they don't agree
This love is out of hand they say
I am taken away
And our connection is broken
But more dreams to come
Say you're okay
But I wish always
To see you someday
Butterflies
The gracefull butterfly,
Flies so very high,
Her beautiful winds flapping in a rythmic beat.
Sometimes I wish,
That I could fly so gracefully,
And to leave my fears down on Earth.
To Forget all my troubles,
To let go of all grief,
To be as free as a butterfly.
My feet would list,
My head held up high,
Soon I would be in the sky.
To fly like the butterflies,
Is all I ask for.
Freedom at last.