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Albero Centrale Apr 2014
So much hate is in one school
to many people watch kids fall
to many people make them
But today it was different there was no hate
no one fell just laughing and smiles the world was perfect
the people they changed
but a fell to the ground
i woke up
so much hate in ones soul

JNL
Albero Centrale Apr 2014
Which came first, time or space

The flow of time is the rout I go
There's something that connects everything in this time
Time had of been made, when the space was being made
Even if there was nothing, it's only a matter of time when it's made
If there's something before, the arms will still click.

Space is the logical explanation
Everything has been made, even time
Is time real? Is it fake?
Or is was there was no time before space from nothing to time,
Maybe space is something that doesn't begin but goes on.

2 sides of every coin, who said they both came around that same "Time"

John/Crazyjc
Albero Centrale Apr 2014
I always found a way to lose something
I lost my papers
I lost my book
I lost a friends number
I lost my daily stuff to play around on.

At first they think your losing habit would change
But after a while they start to think you lie or not care
I lost my grades
I lost my job
I lost my respect
I lost my friends

But at times when your stress out or think it's the end
There's some stuff you can never really lose

John/crazyjc
Albero Centrale Apr 2014
from a very young age the days at beach have held special place in my heart
the hours of digging into sand and splashing in the waves
there was nothing you could do to cheer me up more
then say I could run and kick up the sand
that was when the waves were calm
that was before the storm churned
and everyone had to find shelter
or suffer the consequences
the cold storm uncaring of who or what it rains on only wanting to make others feel its pain
and it did for years my beach was under siege from the storm

and it still is, I just pray that
one day it will go away

Kylie D
Albero Centrale Apr 2014
"On summer nights the world,
Moves within earshot,
On the interstate with its swish,
And a growl, an occasional siren,
That sends chills through us,"

As we drive by finding a new dream,
Trying to size every opportunity,
To feel alive again,
Breathing heavily,
Foot leaning ******* the gas pedal,

Driving toward a new success,
Realizing its one we already have,
Still driving forward pushing it to the max speed,
We will all die someday,
Why not now,

So we dash full speed ahead,
Letting the alcohol numb our minds,
As it seeps through our blood,
No one will know until day,
It's already 11:59 day won't start until another minute so we best be going,
-Zalea
Albero Centrale Apr 2014
Fast fiery flicks fly forward
Immediately intense infielders implode
Everyone enthusiastically emerges
Lively leaders let loose
Determined defenders deny dangerous drives

Hustle, hard hacking hits
Outstanding offense overpowers opponent’s obstacles
Clever corners control circle
Kibosh! Knocking knuckles
Explosive energy excels
Yippy!

- MMM
Albero Centrale Apr 2014
Fear is the enemy
Of all
It holds us back
It pens us in
It kills all hope
It snuffs out dreams
If we can escape fear
We can free ourselves
And we will be completely
Free
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