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 Oct 2015 Erin
jeffrey conyers
Pray, within some schools are banned.
Some gets offended for some apparent reason.
But if it was an option of invitation than who's hurt?

Its like a church member complaining about prayer in church.

If request that the faithful attend the school gym.
Then they complain about discrimination against them.

What's wrong with prayer?

Some claim we stepping on their rights.
Strange that they complain about rights.
When they taken others rights away.

What's wrong with prayer?
Maybe one day someone will explain.
 Oct 2015 Erin
Dornish Bastard
He showed interest and did crazy things.
All to get her attention.
She noticed, started to reciprocate his feelings
And encouraged little affections.
But he wanted more, wanted her to be his,
Pushed her for a decision.
...
It was a mistake, his being impatient
For what he received was rejection.
****. :D
 Oct 2015 Erin
Joann Rolleston
Hello Weakling
You are nothing
I won't discriminate
I'm not fussy
Anyone will do
I will ravage your senses
And destroy your mind
Bit by painful bit
I laugh in the face of your loved ones
Mock your feeble attempts to evict me
I will fool you
I sleep dormant
Then - I am reborn
This time with more stamina
I pick up the pace
I will take you down before I disappear

What are you going to do about it ?
find a cure, love those wit cancer
 Oct 2015 Erin
Blink
Cancer
 Oct 2015 Erin
Blink
Yesterday I was thinking about you
& it terrified me that I could no longer
Remember what you looked like,
Or who you even were
Before cancer started to erode
All of your loveliness
I knew you didn’t want me to
Remember how you looked without hair
Or how your body became so weak
So I searched the depths of my mind
To find old memories of you
I can remember you coming to
My birthday parties and music recitals
But honestly I couldn’t remember
What you looked like then
And as my heart was breaking
That I had lost all of you
A flicker of a moment flashed in my mind
There you were sitting
At your dining room table
With your auburn curls and
Right before you took a sip
Of your diet Pepsi
You smiled
Then, along with the fleeting moment
You were gone
I wanted to cry
I had remembered you,
The real you
Have you ever seen someone get so happy and touched over the little things?
Something so small, that it seems like it shouldn't really mean so much.
Have you ever offered to help someone by picking up whatever it is they needed or dropped?
And have them react with a million thank yous & a look of wonderment?
Why do people tend to get so moved by the little things, no matter how small they are?
Why does doing something so tiny make someone feel so good inside?
The truth is, there's no right answer to this question, people just feel this way.
Because there are some who feel alone every single day in this world.
People who feel like no one likes them or wants to be their friend for some reason.
Or, there are people who need help with something because they are disabled.
Whatever the reason may be, anything you do can make a difference.
This is why, beyond may other reasons, the little things matter to people.
Thanks for reading this if you did. I just got this thought in my head, and went with it. Remember to be nice and helpful towards others. Again, thanks for reading this if you did. Feel free to like and/or comment if you want to. Bye! :)
 Oct 2015 Erin
Joel Ochoa
Falling short is something i know,
Doing wrong is something i do very well.
Never was very affectionate, because i never had that.
Always looked for love in all the wrong places.
Always made friends out of all the wrong faces.
Having it all, losing it all, Missing your calls, fight til we fall.
Thats scary.
It must be hard to love me.
With so many flaws just look at my soul everything just gets ugly.
Please don't be too scared to love me, sometimes at last doesn't come at first.
Suffer with me as we learn life and once i understand how im supposed to live ill make it so you never suffer again.
© Joel Ochoa | Oct.15.2015
 Oct 2015 Erin
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How long
did the loneliness
keep you longing?
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