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Monday, August 13, 2007 ♥
10:33 PM

Never meant to be

I've loved you just a while.
I never thought it will reach this far.
I've known from the start,
you can't be mine.

They say that you and I are not meant to be.
We both live in two different worlds.
But whenever I'm sad, and then I see you coming,
my tears just run dry and I'll now be smiling.

I've shown all my love for you.
You took the risk and love me too.
But love didn't work out that time.
It seems that we can't get ourselves to rhyme.

Even though love is present in both of us,
we still lack faith and trust.
That's why no matter how much I love you,
YOU and I can never be true.


~Alyanna Mae A. Barre (ADZU-HS)~
~IV-Brebeuf~

♥
4:33 AM

I'm Scared

By: Ashley O'Connell

I said don’t drive so fast.
You thought you were so cool.
You never did slow down.
You took that turn going 120.
You saw the headlights too late.
I’m scared for your life and mine, as you lay in that bed without waking.
I lay in the bed next to your waking every hour just to see you look so helpless.
I’m scared for my sanity because the things that come back to haunt me.
The screams of pain and the sound of shattering glass that wakes me up.
The way I tried my best to stop it from happening and it happened any way.
I’m scared of what my life will be like without you if you are taken from me.
I try my best to think of the good times and getting out of this darn hospital bed.
That’s what everyone is telling me to think about.
I’m scared of death creeping up on me and not having the chance to say good-bye.
I’m scared of not ever being able to hold you again.
The doctors tell me everything will be fine, but I don’t trust them.
I’m scared of so many things because of that night.
I’m scared of rainy nights.
I’m scared of turning roads.
I’m scared of cars that speed.
Most of all I’m scared of losing you because of your stupidity.
So if you hear me, darn it, get better and never ever speed again.

In high school life, we are scared of trying new things and entering into new experiences. But we should not be scared but rather we should be ready for any consequences that will happen...

Lourdes Ursula O. De Villa