Letting Go After every era, there is still time. And that time becomes a new era that can give way to a brighter future. The same goes for a story. After every chapter, there is another. May it be there, unwritten, or lost. It is your job though to turn the page, to read on, to write the rest, to find the lost chapters.

Because Just be yourself. And own everything that's unique about you. Because that person standing next to you doesn't have what you have. Stand for what you believe in. And fight for it until there's absolutely no fight left in you. Because that person won't fight for as long as you do. Be what ever you want to be. And don't conform to the way society thinks you should. Because that person shouldn't tell you what should make you an individual. Find someone that respects you. And spend the most of your time with that person. Because that person that doesn't care about you now, never will.

Tell Me... You know I've been trying to tell you What's been on my mind But you're stealing my heart Just like a thief of some kind Maybe you can tell me You feel the same way I just want some words That'll make me feel okay And I'm doing my best To get every thought out But would you find it odd If every thought was about You... *I want to take a second to give a little information about this. A friend and I are wanting to start a band, and this is part of one of the songs I wrote. Wanted to share it so comment on it if you don't mind and tell me what you think. Thanks!

School I didn’t want to wake Monday morning, I complained how my day was only to be very boring. Tuesday I said, “It will be an insipid day!” Mom only replied, “You’ll be going to school anyway!” Wednesday I yammered all kinds of jabberwocky about staying in bed, But of course, I was going to school instead. Thursday I tried a skit of being weak and feeble, Obviously that didn’t work out quite well. Friday, however, was different though, It is perhaps the best day of the week, you know. Of course I tried again at my pretending ways, But mom insisted school would ameliorate my day. I finally gave in, “OKAY!” I said, Then I rolled out of bed. I gathered my things, then headed for the bus, Full of factitous enthusiasm as I bethought, what was the plus? Turned out, my day was rather great! I received multiple A’s in English, totaling to eight. At band, I listened to the bassoon, It sounded quite strange as it played a baroque tune. In Science, I learned of the snow storm, headed our way, That is was coming in boreal, and would hit later today. I was the polymathof my Algebra class, I answered every question right on my test, so I passed! Lunch was as usual, with our normal colloquy, We talked about summer and what sports we would play. In social studies we had a War of 1812 talk, How we conspired to take Canada, which wasn’t a cakewalk. When I left the school after all was done that day, I was ready for Monday and whatever it threw my way.

Dear Yesterday Dear Yesterday, When I fell asleep last night, I realized I have moved on. I find this to be the best. So now I have left you behind; a part of my past. Now I am looking to a brighter future, looking towards tomorrow. From, Today