Friday, May 27, 2011

Forget

Do you even think about me?
Do you ever cry yourself to sleep?
In the middle of the night when you awake...
Are you calling out my name?


For get him
Forget his name, forget his face
Forget his kiss,
His warm embrace
Forget the love you once knew,
Remember he has someone new
Forget him when they play your song,
Remember when you cried all night long
Forget how close you two were,
Remember he has chosen her
Forget you memorized his walk,
Forget the way he use to talk
Forget the things he use to say,
Remember he has gone away
Forget his laugh, forget his grin
Forget the dimples on his chin
Forget the way he held you tight
Remember he's with her tonight
Forget the time that went so fast
Forget the love that moved, it's past
Forget he said he'd leave you never
Remember that he's gone forever...

It's only me missing you...
I love you.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Time

Time: To some time passes slowly. An hour seems like an eternity. To others there simply is never enough. Then there is where time just doesn't exists.
Remember sitting in class (this could be so long ago) feeling as if you had somewhere better to be. There was something better you could be doing. This is when you find yourself staring at the clock watching the seconds tick by. That's when you realize what your doing, looking away trying to forget the time so it will go by faster just to find yourself looking at the clock again and it has only been a min. Time is frozen and doesn't want to move.
Busy, busy, busy,... Running around with so many places to go. So many things that you need to do and get done. Driving. Phone calls. Yelling people everywhere, calling out orders and commands. So many people rushing around on the streets... so fast they are going. Where are they going so fast. Days, Weeks, Months, Years pass so quickly by us that the soon slur together. Looking back and wonder where has the time gone and yet nothing has changed.
Time has no meaning, no beginning, and no end. Sitting on a hill watching the fun rise. In a deep dream that go on and on. The most important is simply being with that one person that makes you whole. When your with them nothing else matters. Doesn't matter where you are or what your doing time is never the issue. It's only until your separated that time becomes frozen and only when your together your free. Living life as it comes. Enjoying the world in all in has to offer. Live life as it was meant to be experienced. Taken step by step, stopping to enjoy the little things so that when you do stop you see the future, look to the past be happy and learn from it. Then move on and continue to thrive in life and don't be afraid to give yourself to that one person and you just cant live without.

Monday, May 2, 2011

Fallen Angel


I scream, and no sound escapes these white lips. Pain yet numbness devourers the veins that run though every inch on my body. All is quiet and nothing can be done. I am engulfed in a pillar of light that creates a wall of darkness around me. No where to go, no where to run or see beyond this circle of light that surrounds me. I can feel the creatures lurking in the darkness just waiting for me. Waiting for the perfect moment when I sercome to the pain that screams to every nerve. The stomach twisting feeling that only trolls can give you. He twists the tubes going in and coming out of your stomach causing all food-like substances to give a reaction of putridness. It seems as though the elves dropped a rock into my heart and it hit the bottom with a great thud leaving a trail of heart wrenching pain behind and sitting heavily at the bottom. My eyes burn as the tears swell in them. Thick as blood and blinding that the light seems to dim and the darkness comes closer. The blood in my veins boil as the poison spread. How could I, how could any angel come to this situation. I was born to fly and protect. My place is in the stars and clouds, not in this dark forest broken. A fallen angel, grounded to the cold earth has never been heard of and now I've shamed the name. Angel, no, I have fallen..... To fly again? With these broken wings? Who knows?

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Love is... Life is...


  • Love is a wild horse waiting to be tamed
  • Life is a box with a hole to put your hand in
  • Love is a bonfire with a pile of wood next to it
  • Life is an empty book with blank pages
  • Love is a letter with love and hate words
  • Life is never perfect
  • Love is to be lived for
  • Life is a rock on the shore
  • Love is a hurricane soon to end or begin
  • Life is a bag of chex-mix
  • Love is two trains headed for the same point
  • Life is a silent video in black 'n white
  • Love is unselfish
  • Life is a dirt road with other off roads
  • Love is the mountains, always changing
  • Life is a story that someone will write
  • Love is a closet of hats
  • Life is a clock ticking backwards
  • Love is a dark cloud in front of a bright moon
  • Life is a burnt marshmallow with a gooey middle
  • Love is a bowl of cereal eat it before soggy
  • Life is a new born baby staring at nothing
  • Love is lies burning a hole till the truth is reviled
  • Life is a nail ready to be pounded into place

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

To the Future

Dear Future Lizzy,
One major thing that I would like to remind you is please, peez, don't forget your dreams and don't be afraid to try something new every now and then. While trying and experiencing life, be careful and keep your life how you want it. Things are crazy and get intense in this life. Try it but think before you act; remember risks... The big thins you seem to forget is Have Fun! Life is too short to not live, laugh, 'n love. The double-dutch ropes are turning. Will you jump in and do something? Maybe a trick or two... Or Are you going to sit and watch it turn, creating something for everyone else, but you. Take life by the horns and be the one that they talk about in the future. Make today the future of yesterday. Live in the moment, enjoy the little things, (simple pleasures). Love with all your heart and don't wast your time with things/people you KNOW wont matter tomorrow.
W /
Love
Lizzy

Monday, November 29, 2010

Burn

Knees shaking, eyes burning form the tears that you so desperation hold back. All in a rush it suddenly becomes too much. Your legs go numb and you drop like a rock. Falling to your knees 'n hands, slamming on the ground. Your eyes closed, head lowered in complete humble submission. At this point you call to God, The one person who knows you, the situation and how to over come it. The fury of his love burns within your heart as he takes you in his arms and comforts your troubles soul. "The fire burns within."

Monday, December 14, 2009

Hero's journy (Terminator Salvaton)

Ordinary World; Jail, The world before 2018

Call to adventure: Sign his body away, The death of the world

Refusal of the call: "I don't deserve it" "I'll sell it to you"

Meting with the mentor: Awakes after years, Kyle, John Connor Leader of the resistance

Crossing the threshold: Into the deserted town and being attracted by a terminator c600

Tests, Allies, Enemies: Humans, The general, Terminators, Sky net, Hunter killers, Williams

Approach: Hunter killers take Kyle, left stuck in no where, Group of humans captured at sky net, steps on a mine, Realizes he's half robot and becomes prisoned

Ordeal: The battle with the main terminate and gets killed until John Connor shocks his heart back to life.

Reward: Gets a second chance, Destruction of sky net, gets a heart, Saves father

The road back: Little girl gets trigger that levels sky net

Resurrection: John Connor is dieing. Marcus gives up his heart for him to live

Return with elixir: Gives his heart, Giving, Freedom, Peace. "Everyone deserves a second chance"

Hero: Marcus Right, John Connor

Mentor: John Connor, Marcus Right, Kyle Rees

Threshold Guardian: T.V. creator lady

Herald: John Connor, Williams

Shapeshifter: Sky net, Machines

Shadow: The main terinator

Trickster: TV creator lady, Marcus Right