Tuesday, August 24, 2010

mixed emotions

Is'nt it fun not knowing what to do next?
to be surprised by every waking moment.to not know ware the moment will be, to laugh, to learn, to hurt, to Love, to creat memoreys, to do anything.
I almost broke up a fight last night... it reminded me when I was little and I'd go hide when People around me got mad, to be out of the way, to not have to see it, or to trie to disapear in to my own world of make beleaf. ware we were was a grate ministery now that I can look back on it, but seeing My sister get punched then calling the copes kinda dose something to you...from that day on i always wanted to stand up for the pore kids that got beat up for no reason, first one I broke up broke my heart, every one watched 3 boys beating up a 7 year old. thats a time a demanded Help!.........I couldnt take them all, but I was willing. pore guy, he was so scared and had a black eye, I'v never gotten a hug that ment so much to me as that little boy did.
'a moment to Love'
to stand by one a nuther throw lifes curv balls. thank God he didnt get to hurt..

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