Archive for the ‘KevinH’ Category

What I know how to do…..

Posted: March 15, 2011 by hutch24 in KevinH

Learn  how to lie

And never tell the truth

Trust your friends

But know they will still lie too you

Tell the truth to the person you care for the most

eventhough lying still seems like the right decision.

Lie to the people who are your friends no more,

because you think there are new and true people down another road.

Believe taht she isn’t different than all the others, when she really was.

Trust no one,

Because you think they will decieve you

And never lie again because the truth

is the better pathway…….

The Most Memorable Day

Posted: March 8, 2011 by hutch24 in KevinH

The most memorable day in my life is the day that I graduate from Logan High school on May 27th. I will remember the moment for the rest of my life because it will be the last time I will ever see most of my friends before they either go off to college to play a specific sport or before they go back to their own country. I will especially remember my friends who are juniors and sophomores because I may not see any of them ever again either, whether it be me going off to college or moving out of state. But most importantly I will miss my family when I graduate and go off to college away from Logan. My mom, my dad, and my little brother are the people that I will miss the most because my mom and dad have helped me get to this point in my life and they are the whole reason that I have made it this far in my life. My brother has always been there for me, looking up to me, and cheering me on throughout my high school sports career and academics achievements . So May 27th will be the most memorable and the most saddest day of my entire life because this may be the last time i see most of my family and friends.


Posted: March 7, 2011 by hutch24 in KevinH

Greatness is an achievable trait.

Anyone can achieve Greatness,

While some are born Great.

Greatness can be achieved in many ways, whether it be through sports, academics, or fame. Greatness is a trait that we all wish we had, but Greatness does not come easy to those who are not born Great. Those who are not born Great must work at being Great. For example, Michael Jordan was not nessecerily born Great because for one, he was cut from his high school basketball team, but did he just give up?….No, he wanted to be Great and achieve Greatness, so he worked and worked in order to eventually become the best basketball player to ever play the game.

So like I said, some are born Great, but others must work to achieve this thing we all call….


Quote: “Some are born Great, some achieve Greatness, and some have Greatness thrust upon them.”

And I’m Not Ready

Posted: March 7, 2011 by hutch24 in KevinH

No matter how much I prepare

No matter how hard I try

The date of May 27, 2011 is….

a forbidden date, that i cannot prepare for.

This is the date that no one can prepare for.

172 people will change on this day.

Each and every day this day gets closer.

With every hour

With every minute

With every second

This day gets closer.

This day is…


Rambling Autobiography

Posted: December 3, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

I was born on September 26, 1992 in Charleston, WV. A place of big buildings and large amounts of traffic is what I was born into. I absolutely love chocolate ice cream, I’ve loved chocolate ice cream ever since I seen the Nestle commercial. I didn’t start playing the sport of basketball until I was in ninth grade at Logan High School. I was fifteen years old when I first started watching and playing sports. When I was twelve, I played Little League Baseball as an outfielder for the Logan team. I have lied to my parents before. I bought my favorite NBA basketball players jersey, Kobe Bryant, to wear it to school, because it angered my friends. I have a seven year old brother who loves sports and is just about as competitive as I am. I am a basketball player who plays and learns. I want to be a coach who disciplines and teaches.

A Place…

Posted: December 1, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

I need to find a place

where I can believe and not get criticized.

I need to find a place

where I can think and sleep.

I need to find a place

where freedom is looked upon as a privilege,

where you don’t quit, you keep going.

I need to find a place

that is quiet and peaceful

A place… where everything seems right.

A dream to never forget

Posted: December 1, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

When he was twelve, he believed he could sprout wings and fly, fly far away from this place to a different world. Until his mother told him to wake up from a dream that for the rest of his life, he would never forget. He believed there were different opportunities out there in our unknown universe, a universe that seems to never end. He believed that there were other forms of life out there somewhere in our universe. He believed that he could be anything he wanted to be, even if people said he had no chance of ever accomplishing his dreams.

It all started when…

Posted: December 1, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

It all started when I entered my first year of high school.

My classes were harder and my teachers were faster, so I had to step it up and become faster myself to succeed.

It all started when I started my first day of weightlifting for freshmen basketball. The competition was bigger,stronger, and faster, which meant I would have to step up my game if I ever wished to play.

It all started when my first years of high school suddenly seemed to be my last year. I am a senior here at Logan High School, therefore it will not be long before I graduate and soon, very soon there will be another “It all started when…”

A few weeks ago

Posted: December 1, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

A few weeks ago

I was walking out of the school

you walked past me

brushing off my shoulder

your sweet smell faintly passing by

the smell of Fall fills the air

with the wind blowing in my face

while I walked back to the car.

Now I see you everyday

walking with you at school,

talking to you all the time,

but when you left

There was an empty space left in my life,

so I continue to walk the halls

waiting for you to return.

That Girl

Posted: October 10, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

That girl, the girl that ever since last year has stolen my heart and has taken it with her. The girl who I have been in love with since last year. The girl that makes my day every time that I look at her. The girl that freezes me where I stand with her beautiful blue eyes, every time I stare into them. The girl whose hair replicates the morning sun. The girl that makes me the happiest man on the face of this earth. The girl that keeps me calm with her touch. The girl that I have loved for all this time.


Posted: October 10, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

I asked you to play.

But you were still trying.

I gave you a chance.

But you still messed up.

I gave you a ball.

But you never recieved it.

I gave you a pair of shoes to play in.

But you were still worn out.

I tried to be fair.

I tried to play by the rules.

I tried to work with you.

But none of it helped.

So I worked and played with you.

And you have no idea.

What it meant for me.

To just see you,



Posted: October 6, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

Adolescence is a point in a child’s life as they become teenagers.

Adolescence is driving at sixteen years old.

Adolescence is starting and ending high school.

Adolescence is playing high school sports and winning championships.

Adolescence is going to school dances and being with friends you might never see again.

Adolescence is getting prepared for college as well as the real world and life ahead of you.

Adolescence is taking a chemistry class from Mr. Spurlock: Fast and Stressful.

Adolescence is going to football games every Friday night.

Adolescence is standing out there on the basketball court hearing all the fans scream.

Adolescence is going to friends houses for parties after school games and dances.

Adolescence is standing in the pep club cheering for our team.

I Am

Posted: September 15, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

I am short and athletic.

I wonder where I’ll end up working after high school.

I hear crowds of people cheering my name while I’m at the free throw line.

I see crowds of people cheering me on as I take a three point shot.

I want to go to college.

I am short and athletic

I pretend I’m playing professional basketball.

I feel the excitement of the crowd as we win the state title.

I touch a dream.

I worry about college.

I cry that I’m getting ready to graduate.

I am short and athletic.

I understand that the real world is only a year away.

I say that I believe in God.

I dream about graduating college with a master’s degree in sports therapy.

I try to make good grades every year.

I hope to get a good job in sports therapy.

I am short and athletic.

Writing Marathon

Posted: September 15, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

Far in the east there is a dark cloud that haunts my thoughts and dreams with bad memories of family members in the hospital.

Thoughts that cause me restless sleep in the night and make me toss and turn with anger.

Thoughts of my grandpa lying there in the hospital bed after a stroke.

In this dream I walked on a large basketball court, just me, by myself in the gym playing basketball alone with only one light shining.

In this dream there are basketballs of all types laying on the court just waiting to be used, bright orange and shining.

I know the things I’ve lost and they still bother me in my dreams like family members, or friends passing away, but I know that they are now in a better place, in heaven with God.

I know the things that I’ve lost, things that sometimes I just can’t get off my mind, things that still bother me to this day.

She fears him and hides from him because she is afraid he might beat her.

She fears him in such a way that she won’t even talk to him or speak up about what all he has done to her.

She fears him as he walks down the hallway at work, she fears him when he speaks to her.

Dry dreams haunt my memories of the deserts in Iraq, as I fought for months, and even sometimes years for my countries freedom.

Dry dreams remind me of the hot summer Iraqi days of traveling across the desert with my fellow troops.

Dry dreams describe the Iraqi desert sands rolling around on the surface of the world.

I would not be writing these lines if they were lies, every bit of these lines I write are the truth about how other troops and families in the world deal with the same dilemma around the world.

We will have a celebration that a number of our troops are coming home from the war in Iraq. We will have a celebration as God has given us another day of life on this planet.

A few strokes of ink and a masterpiece you can create. A few strokes of ink tell truths, stories, tall tales, about brutal life can be with war, crime, and heartbreak going on in this world.

I Am From

Posted: September 14, 2010 by hutch24 in KevinH

I am from the basketball rim in my front yard.

I am from the smell of coal mines.

I’m from the basketball games for my school.

I am from the crowd cheering us on.

I’m from the people who attended pep club.

I’m from the lights and cameras on at the games.

I’m from my friends who help me with my homework.

I am from the books I carry from class to class.

I am from the noise at the basketball games.

I’m from my parents who are very hard workers.

I’m from my house which is old and aging.

I am from my trig class which I struggle in