Always give

100%





unless you're donating blood.

What would you take in 60 seconds?
Your wallet, your phone?
Anything else that you own?
Let me tell you something.

DON'T

Anything money can buy
you leave it behind.
Instead,
take what money won't get.
Your heart,
your love,
your happiness,
your family,
your friendships,
your memories,
your relationships.
These things are priceless.

So think again...

What would you take in your 60 seconds?

Imagine that everyday, someone would give you
86,400
dollars.
Everyday,
you would have to spend every cent of this money,
or else it would all be taken away
from you.
Though you get this money everyday,
you never know
what it's going to end.
What would you buy
for
86,400
dollars everyday?
Remember,
you have to spend it all!
A house,
                        a car,
                                                     a business,
                                                                          an island?
Now how would you react if I told you
that you have this
bank of money
in your life and can use it
as you please?
Is money just
a diget
for you,
or is it more?
Then let me tell you that there are
86,400 seconds
in 24 hours?
How you use this time
and what you do with it
is up to you.

Person A
and
Person B
were together and
very happy.
Then came along a
Person C
and kinda ruined everything.
But to make things
a bit
more crazy,
came along a
Person D.
Now person
A, B, C, and D
are anything but happy.
Who knew that
letters of the alphabet
could be so nasty.

Sometimes 'love'

is not a big
enough word

to describe the way
I feel for you.

I really think
that there's a God above,
who teaches us
about love.

How we should always
forgive others
for the scars,
the chaos,
and the pains
they cause.

...

Sometimes,
a certain smell
reminds me of something.

I cannot remember
where that smell is from,
only that it brings back memories.

...

Tonight,
I dreamt of a flying dog.
This poor puppy
had a unique talent;
it could fly.
But it was
afraid
to show the others,
it was shy.
It was afraid
of what the others would reply.
Inspiration came to this puppy
when it saw a
flock of geese
fly by.
The poor puppy
covered its head with its paws,
and started to cry.
And that's where I come in.
I walked by
and say this poor puppy
standing by.
"Go on, little puppy,
go on, fly!"
The puppy tried,
and flew with the geese,
and it was the most beautiful scene!
I felt so special
helping someone get somewhere
through there dreams.
The puppy flew,
as did my heart.

After a while,
I start to forget.
From the last time I saw you,
to the moment we met.
Now,
you're just a blur;
and I don't want to remember
everything
we once
were.

She sat

right down

and listened to everything
I had to say.
Not once did she
show any sign of wanting to
go away.
She sat there and listened not making
            a noise. And when I was done              
                   talking, I knew that talking                  
                               to her, I had made                                  
                          ­                    the right                                                
choice.

Aim for
the Moon, because
even if you miss, you'll land
somewhere among
the stars!

All day
I wait,
and I wait,
and I wait.
Just so that I can come home,
to sit down
and play.
To touch those silky
black and white keys,
and to play the music
that comes out a piece of me.

There will always be another
                   
     
      n t
      u         a
    o                  i
     m                              n

that I'll have to move.
There will always be another battle,
and sometime I'll have to lose.

If I had 88 keys in my life,
I could show you something great.
A world of no judgement and cries
a world of no fear and hate.


If I had 88 keys in my life,
you’d never see anybody worry.
You’d never see anybody cry;
you’d see the world in all it's beauty.

If I had 88 keys in my life,
I’d let you feel all the greatest feelings.
I’d let you feel the rain, the sunshine,
the pain, and everything would be just fine.


but i  can’t


You don’t want to believe
that this dangerous world we can leave.  
We can use our imagination,
to make a whole, new great nation.

You don’t want to think that all this trouble can go away.
You think that we have to stay.
You think we don’t have to do anything,
you don’t want to do anything.


But anyone can make a difference,
and try to take away this bitterness.
But you just don’t want to try,
you’re just going to sit there and die.

Life isn’t really fair,
and you just really need to care.
to touch the heart of someone else,
You first need to change yourself.

Yesterday
was my parents'
anniversary.
May they always
be together
and happy
forever.

You know how you're so

helplessly in love

with someone that you would do

anything

to make them happy?

You bring me to the
verge of tears
then make me hear your
fake apologies.
If all you do is bring me
suffering and pain,
then why should I give you a second chance
and let you do it all over again?
I don't know how much
l          o           n           g           e           r
I can live like this;
my life anything but a
perfect bliss.
I'll put my
LIFE
at risk
to do anything but
live like this.

Why should I take
all this
agony and pain?

I think it'd be better if I just

        


                                                ­                     went away.

There hasn't been
a person
that I have ever met
that is anything
close to a pet.
Someone
who will just sit stare,
some one
who will always be there.
Someone
who will be with you when you're lonely,
someone
who will let you know that you are
their one and only.
A pet can give you so much pleasure,
and memories
that you can always treasure.

Is there
a positive side
to everything?
What about arguing,
what about pain?

What about yelling,
what about shame?

What about crying,
what about illness?

What about heart break,
what about forgetfulness?

Is there a positive side
to everything?

As a family we stand,
together we fall.

We lose one,
we lose them all.

Nope,
sorry
but I ain't changing.
I am who
I am
and I am what I love.
You're gonna have to accept me
as is.

You've come into
my life.
But you did bother me,
                                                         or annoy me,
                                                                                             or hurt me.                
                      You didn't remind me of
the p a i n f u l  memories
or the bad times.
Instead,
you were that shoulder I could cry on;
you were my rock.
Your arms put me on the right path.
You were that
trustworthy,
honest,
caring
friend that more people
need to have.

Congratulations


You did something
that you were
told to do.

So why
are you
awaiting praise
for doing something
you should have done
in the
first place?

Breathe.
It's a
bad day,
not a bad life.
Gather yourself
together
and go
on.

Velvety
purple; bubble
gum pink. Soft, gentle
lavender, bright orange
a bit. A beautiful sunset;
the end of a day. I
hope to wake up
tomorrow and
see it
again.

And now,
because of you,
I will keep asking myself
if I am the reason
why you
left.

I want
to believe that
you left
at
the best
possible time.
When you and
the
big man upstairs
had talked
about
what would
happen after your
lifetime.

You
can't climb over
every mountain
and you can't win
every war.

But one thing that you
can do
is try to be better
than before.

I
was
a
star
you a
black hole.
You drew me in,
my heart and soul.
But you could not love,
for that part was fake.
And all you did
was make my
heart
b r e a k .

Blue sky,
warm day.
My sadness is supposed to
go away.
Yet it lingers in
my heart;
wanting to stay.
It does not hear me say:
sadness,
sadness,
please go away.

I think
that lots of things
are like books.
You can't judge them
on their looks.

Do not
let your
mistakes
bring you down.
Instead,
use them as an
opportunity
to rise higher than before.

You ask me how I am,
I tell you
"I'm ok."
But you do not see what I
really mean,
because I mean
I am

br_ok_en

Isn't it
strange how
bananas are sweeter
where they're bruised?

Why don't we take that as an
example, and be kind
even to those
who bruise
us.

I'm having a horribly

busy day

converting

oxygen

into

carbon dioxide.

But then
when things seem
to get so good,
I just want to forget
all of those painful
things that you said.
But then
when things get rough
and tough
and I don't feel any love,
I remember all
of those painful memories
that filled my life with
fear and worries.
I remember
those words
that stained my life;
those words
that stabbed me
like a knife.
I remember
all of those painful things
and what you did
to cut off my wings.

I'm
                           screaming,
                              
yelling,
          
                         calling

your name.
But either I
have lost my voice
or you
do not want to hear me
no more.

At
night,
I can't sleep.
In the
morning,
I can't wake up.
What is wrong with me?
I think that
my mind is a little
messed up.

I'm
not
your
canvas;
you can't
paint over me.
My mistakes,
my life, it's whom
I want to be.
So go
_________
take your
_________
paintbrush
and your paint, too,
because I love my every
stain, and I'll keep every
color; red, green,
or blue.

Sometimes
I think that you
could careless
about me.
I might be your kid,
and you could be might my parent,
but sometimes
I think that you treat me more like a carrot.
I grow by myself,
I get my own nutrition.
I get my own life,
I get my own attention.
You do not care about me,
at least that's what I think.
But even carrots
cannot be on their own.