Archive for the ‘2016’ Category


Posted: May 20, 2016 by chaseo32 in ChaseO, Uncategorized

Anger is loud

A source of energy and power

But a bitter pill to swallow

Anger is heart racing

An uncontrollable emotion

Anger is the color red

The color of fire and destruction

Anger is powerful

Anger is dangerous

Beware an angry person

Photography Writing

Posted: May 20, 2016 by jadajanae in JadaH, Uncategorized

Is this my life now? I don’t know what shall happen next or where I shall go but I know there is a war where I used to call home. My feet are freezing pressed to the cold wet ground, yet the only feeling I have is that of tiny trembling fingers and gunshot sounds. What did I do to deserve this? Will I even remember the feel of my mothers kiss? They’ve taken her away I still remember it all. Was it the devils work or was it the fate of God’s call? They’re blaming the chemical napalm and it’s burning my flesh, but how can I be afraid when psalms put it to rest? “When I am afraid I put my trust in you.” The Bible said it first so it is what I shall do. My voice has screeched and my eyes have cried, but who am I to shed a tear when others have died? The war is not over, who knows when it’ll end, but soon my soul shall be a vapor in the very wind.


Posted: May 20, 2016 by zackh13 in Uncategorized, ZackH
Blue sky,


The perfect vacation.


Posted: May 20, 2016 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

The feeling of drowning,

but not dying.

The feeling of living,

but not breathing.

The feeling of dying,

but still living.


It’s an open cage.

You trap yourself inside,

but the door is blankly open.


An open mind,

an open heart.

But feeling too much at once.

A horrible sensation

that never seems to go.

But leaves you in shock and satisfied.



The successful criminal.

Making lives miserable.

Will You?

Posted: May 20, 2016 by zackh13 in Uncategorized, ZackH
From the long winter nights,
To the hot summer days,
I'll be there,
By your side,
Until I die.

From the rainy spring afternoon,
To the crisp morning air in the fall,
I'll be there,
By your side,
Until I die.

The question is,
Will you be there?
Through all the roug patches,
and the drama,
Will you be there?

I could only hope you say yes.


Posted: May 20, 2016 by ambermstone08 in AmberS16, Uncategorized

Sadness is a house

full of bad memories.

It is not something

that you will find comfort in.

It will tear you apart

like a dog with rabies,

and it will cause you to be silent

even if you want to scream

Sadness is a seashore

with only broken shells.

It is not something

to shelter or protect you.

It will beat you down

and stomp on you, as if

you were an ant hill.

Sadness is an illness

and it will

destroy you.

Boredom is Rage Spread Thin

Posted: May 20, 2016 by jacobvannatter in JacobV


Another day of work.

But I have to do it.

I watch the clock slowly move its old hands,

Its ways to make every second drag for hours elude me.


Last five minutes of class


I look across the class to my friend.

He’s asleep.

I don’t even hear the teacher anymore, it’s just incoherent babbling now.

I look back up at the clock.

It’s only been thirty seconds.