The Human MakeupThere are five types of humans in this time, some just the old out dated mind set of people. Others we see and hear every day.The Human Makeup by ~nora038
The first type, we all can identify with. Somethings, someone or pain that we are to deal with but in silence, until my right hand has become my words and my words turn into screams of pain and frustrtation. I am the repressed! I will show my love and sometimes my fist.
The second type we have all done but never like to admit to it. I remember what my father and mother would say. "They deserve it." Unknowingly and buying into all the lies on the news and whom ever have power. I over time adopted these ideals and thoughts, they are my only truth and I should hate it, but I don't.
The third type is someone unintentionally and hurtful kind. You who know your world and think that you know all about mine. I don't know or how it feels to walk in your prideful and capable shoes. And yet you will say. "I know I know." When I know my own painful and ha
Summer...Every ray of sun shine I like , but I will pay for it.Summer... by ~nora038
Every time I have a moment of piece in the summer time, it will shatter.
It is time to go home, but I don't want to.
I want to stay by my friends, the people that know me.
I will do anything just let me stay in school, I get to be myself and I am safe there.
School I love.
Home I hate.
Thus I hate summer.