Hoping to be Remembered

Things are getting packed away                                                                                                                                                                               Saving it for the rainy day                                                                                                                                                                                         But the rain has come                                                                                                                                                 Here’s the end                                                                                                                                                        I don’t want anything new to begin                                                                                                              We are getting packed away in box                                                                                                                Hoping to be remembered                                                                                                                              Someday when the rain and clouds form a friendship                                                                              When we cross your mind                                                                                                                                         We hope you take that box out                                                                                                                                And remember the times 

Book Series for the Summer

In the summer I want to read a book series called Peter Pan and the Starcatchers. I found out about this because my sister was telling me about her friend, and how he loves Peter Pan. So when I met him over the weekend we started talking about Peter Pan. He started talking about this series and how I would love it; even know it’s more for younger ages. So this is one thing I am going to do this summer, reading.          

One Week to Live

If I had one week to live, what would I do? I would want to live in a musical. To anyone less this would be weird, but I would love this. Just the thoughts of going through Walmart singing On My Own or Let It Go would be pretty cool. I would go all-out with the outfits and the music. Tell me, who hasn’t thought about doing this?  Just image how cool it would be to walk into a room and the music Look Down started playing.                              

Movies For The Summer

         For summer the only things I have to look forward to, are all the different movies coming out and I’m turning sixteen. Most people are really happy about getting older, but I’m not. So to take my mind off of getting older, I have marked my calendar with all the movies that are coming out this summer. I have learned the best movies to watch are action movies, when you want to take your mind off something. I love Disney, but I know I need to take a break, when I start crying at the intro.                                                                                                               P.S In the comments, suggest a movie for me to watch this summer. 

Monday Morning

Monday’s are like the day after Christmas                                                                                               Because all the fun of Christmas day and Sunday                                                                                     Are just  memories                                                                                                                                                  You have to wait and wait for the time to come again                                                                        Monday’s are like a snow day                                                                                                                            But you have to stay inside                                                                                                                                    There is a few good things about Mondays                                                                                                             But who cares about that                                                                                                                                                                                 

The Fun House

       They entered the creepy fairgrounds that had old rusty rides, with some of the paint off of them. Sam and her sister knew; that they shouldn’t be there. But she had been dared to go to the forgotten fun house were most of the floors had been pulled up.                            Because a few years ago there had been a smell coming from under the floor. To be continued 

Thank You

The year started off slow                       But it always speeds up                                                                                                          I have learned                                             That I needed to get out of the box        And let go                                                  Because when you have your last days                                                           Timed                                                           What do you want to remember                                                                                               I wouldn't give up these last two years                                                                                                 Because they taught me speak my mind                                                                                                          And say how I really feel                                                                                                                                       So the people that helped me to grow and learn                                                                                       I know that this has been said before                                                                                                                  But you will never know how much that you have helped me                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    So in the last  few days I have here                                                                                                             Before  it ends                                                                                                                                                              You have my thanks                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       Because you gave me the confidence                                                                                                            To find my own voice and share it                                                                                                                         With people around me                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         So thank you, Charity                                                                                                                                               For helping me find my own voice