It's a new Monday....
Some say it *****....
Some dread it....
Some are confused by it...

Not many like it and
can't wait until its over......

Now for the positive person...
It's a new day..
New things...
New excitement..
Fresh ideas...
And to make the almighty dollar...

Perception people.....

Life is what you make it...
**** the drama....
Plenty of it right here on HP and Facebook....

Focus on what you want out of life
and not on what you had or have....

The past is going and
nothing can bring it back.......

Grab that golden ring in life....
Don't be fearful of the "what if's".....

If your comfortable in life...
Then your bored......

If you are content in life....
Then your lazy...

There is always something
more in life that one wants.....

If one says no
they are only lying to themselves....

Stay real...

Stay away from games that lead to drama...
And chase that dream...

Because,
dreams do come true

the world only commits to one word
when no explination can show
the answer or
when not even bandaids
can clean up a mess
when the only things we have left may not hold off for long
the dust suffocating our throats and blinding our eyes
trying to reassure safety
to stop the fists from raising
and the children from crying for their parents
our minds being sliced away from
intelligence
from lies
with the knives of each other
maybe
maybe it is all just a dream that we won't wake up from
but maybe
this is reality
maybe they'll agree if i try
try
try
maybe
it wasn't meant to be
the word fills our mouths with the bitterness of what might happen if we say yes or no
maybe if we don't decide
it will all go away
maybe the answer isn't meant to be known
maybe they'll understand
maybe
maybe we'll understand that not answering isn't the answer to a problem
might
may
the only ones who use them are the ones who can't decide themselves
confused
wondering
waiting
for someone else
because
maybe they'll know how to fix this

maybe.

Trying to lose the shadow of my past
Every night it reminds me of who i am

It stalks me and constantly talks to me
Trying to direct me to my old ways

Those feelings are about gone and
my shadow seems to be changing

It now looks for a clean life without hurt
The hurtful ways have seemed to vanished

The mindset is very new and very driven
Hurtings has changed to helping others

The angry side is now the kind side
The manipulating side is now the teaching side

Anyone can change if you want it
Never think you are invensable

Because one's time does come!!!!!!!

If I was a mime
I could only show you

If I was a heart
You could only feel it

If you had a million dollars
You could never buy it

If I was to hide it
You could never find it

Some think they have it
But it could be a ploy

When one forgets about it
It then fades away

Just when one goes through so many hearts...
Just when one feels that they can never love again...
Just when one builds their wall that is to be periment....
Just when one feels they can never feel that first love feeling....

It then happens!!!

How?
I would never think and I never had a clue....

I guess in life anything is possible.

I always figured I had a better chance of winning the lotto....
There are always mutuals things that two like about each other....
Then finding a girl that cares for you, yet likes some opposite things....

When you find this person, never let them go.......
Ge to really understand that person.....
Tell them your real feelings......
Break out your skeletons...
Hold back nothing........
Play no games.....
Show love.....
Be real....

You know......
When it is right......
Any two can fall in love.....
If it is meant to be, it will happen......

To sell your life....
To fear, to hate...
To live a lie.....

To love a God....
To fear a flame...
To burn in a crowd that has no name...

To right or wrong...
To meek or strong...
It is known, to just scream at the wall....

I've willed....
I've walked...
I've read....
I've talked...

I've punched the walls...
I've cried the tears...

I know, been there....
I've lived in drama before...

The words that hurt...
The love, the pain...
The games of shame...

It's the sun that burns...
It's the wheel that turns...
It's the way we fulfill dreams...

To Christ on the cross...
To me on my knees...
To kneel and earn the love from above...

I will not live in drama...
I will not be scarred like that...

Plunged into this thing called life
Most find it very hard to swim

The things that one was taught
has not done much for them

They seem to struggle
to keep their head above water

They can sometimes wade through
when the current is calm

But calm is something
They are not use to

For the few that care
They get a life preserver at times

They will continually hold on
To what they can find

Because for the most part
They can always find something to hold on to.

And that is their hope
that no one can take away