Wednesday, November 12, 2008

What luv can do!

Love hurts and it don't, love don't always work.
love seems as it seems. It feels good but it sings,
love hurts and it don't. Some people pretend its the
best thing for the heart. but what they feel can tear them
apart. but you know as sweet as a rain drop, cherish the
love for yourself. love can hit you like a train and fill your heart with pain.
Now that you need to be protected with a shilled of love 4 yourself.
If you cant handle it, be strong because love hurts and it don't.

Cry 4 help! I kid!

I used to lie awake nights thinking of ways to kill my daddy.
But I don't want to think anymore. I need my beauty sleep.
Its time to take action. I am not a little kid any more. Cant he get that
through his head? I just don't like the man. He is a psycho,
not funny, retarded human being. I don't see how Im related to
him. Oh and he loves too irritate and embarrass people. Its so not cool.
I am going to kill the man. I don't know how Im going to sleep at night,
but i will with a smile on my face when he is gone. I think I am going
to wrap him up and feed him to Decatur.
I think that dog is bad enough. Because that dog is
one crazy motha.......... to begin with. No wait never mind he would get
along with it perfectly.
To be continued!

Friday, November 7, 2008

Your wrong!

I fall and I crack open like an egg.
yet nothing catches me.
It so empty to walk alone.
sometimes peaceful.
But I cant see why it happened to me,
but know i dance by myself because of you.
As I fall the broken pieces that cracked burst into flames
and hurts me.
but I acted like there was nothing wrong,
so I keep a smile on my face
just so no one can see me hurt.
" because you are the one who is always happy
when nothing is funny.
you are the one to make people who you love
stay happy, because you care for others before your self"
My god mother say's thats a gift.
And you tell me its not good for me to care so much all
the time.
Your Wrong!
but some how that hurt you put there still sits there til this day
without any.....
Cuz I don't like to show my emotions.
yet people try there best and does not succeed. I only wish and adore
but after one love, this one wont love no more.
A broken heart.

The In Between!

So different not the same as any other.
The shadows talk to each other.
I can only wonder what they talk about.
Do they?
Talk about white?
OR?
Talk about Black?
No!
Its the weird color......
Its a balance in between.
In between two different colors.
it binds the two that aren't the same in anyway.
light and dark!
squeezed in the middle.
The ground.......? No!
uuuuummmmmmmm! Duhhhh!
The shades of gray!

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

so silly ( I want this lit.mag)

A crazy life
A dreamer
was born.
creative dancer
maybe...
creative writer
funny friends
I trip, I fall
Clumsy all day.
say a joke
laughs everyday
what news?
never ordinary
different everyday
shut up!
non stop talker
go to church
god worshiper
always smiling
never sad
always happy
dramatic silliness
daily!

Monday, November 3, 2008

3rd Grade

I always get in trouble because i keep moving in my set. the boy that sat next to me everyday would dig up his nose then look around the class room like he didn't do anything. We would go outside everyday after launch. My friends and I would jump off the slide to see who can do the best splits. but every time Destiny jumped off the slide she would split her pants, but she did not care so we laughed. after that we would go underneth the monkey bars and have a girl talk about who we had a crush on and then dare them to do some crazy things. we called it our sister club. when we went back inside the class room Mr. waller would make us step and call us his waller scholars. Never new what that ment but i liked it. at the end of the day we would all step in front of all the other 3rd graders and say This is what we do in our Uniforms and made crazy faces at everybody.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

It sucks! ( I want to submit this)

I wanna be out there.
there in the sun.
EnJoying the laughter and cars.
Walking in the traffic.
I turn into the park, seeing millions of friends and dancing to R&B hip-hop.
I smell the smells of wood burning to make a feast.
No one is fighting, its sunny , with breeze!
These kind of days are once in a life time.
I can only wish I was out there, being me.
But Im stuck at school!
And it sucks!

Guess Who? ( I want to submit this)

I know I can be silly
But I choose to be that way!
I refuse to sit in a quiet crowd
without trying to make people talk to each other.
Its boring!
I try to meet new people mostly every day.
If we don't have anything to talk about
I find what's in common.
I dress to Impress myself and not to benefit others.
I do my hair the way I feel, and most days its out of the ordinary.
I hate lies.
Purple has always been my favorite color.
Because it is different.
I consider myself a princess, Cause im gods Child.
Im very Friendly, but Im not easily Tamed.
I tell myself to Walk by faith and not by sight.
Because I see no one as ugly.
I refuse to be a young statistic.
And play games of the mind.
You can Judge me, but i only showed you me.
I dont pretend to be someonr else.
Some people take short people for granted.
But I dont let them.
I can be silly, maybe with a little attitude.
but thats who i am.
Guess who? Its me!

Monday, October 20, 2008

PaPa knows best!

years of drama apply to the seasons fool.
It catches his eye with a single raddle.
He loves the way people act, different, its cool!
In the winter everyone wants to cuddle.
Yet, in the spring these creatures want to feel love.
As the heat rises, relations burn.
As they burn, there feeling are pushed to shuve.
summer is one of the above, yet turns.
In the fall, it all falls down, and goes agian.
They love, fight in the seasons, theirs the drama.
But it always works out cause love never ends.
Years of drama apply to the seasons mama.
Im the greatest grandpa cuz I lend- a hand
PaPa knows best even in the seasons fool!

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

My ideas for 'zine!

I think the title should bbbbbeeeeeeeeeeeee.........
hummmm............Kinda Krazy! Because we all write some crazy stuff!
I think the theme should be Dreamy! like we write about stuff that can really only happen in our dreams or maybe lost in time!

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Mr. Incredible

Here we go again
Don’t do this don’t do that
I’m tired
Let me go get a cheese sandwich
What are you doing?
Get your head out of there
Wait
I need a large pizza
Why can’t I fit in my uniform?
I’m so sick of people calling me
All the time “Mr. Incredible this,
Mr. Incredible that
Mr. Incredible you’re so incredible
I just wish people would get off my chops
Why can’t they call some of these other superheroes?
Honey did you split you paints again?
Let me go get me a 30 piece
With a large cheese cake on the side

Little sweetie pie ( want to submit this)

Sweetie is a girl who likes to play!
she loves to make people laugh.
sweetie can make people laugh all day!
But nobody, nobody loves pie the way sweetie does.
sweetie walks outside everyday!
she always sees a pie on Ms. lady's window.
sweetie always eats it.
But today the pie was way too hot!
she burned her hand and said
"I will never still pie again!"
The next day,
she burned her hand again!
Sweetie loves pie way too much!

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

I Dance ( i want to submit this)

Footprints in the sand make a path. Breeze so soft it is like music dancing. all you hear is water splashing on top of itself. sand crabs dance side to side to get away. little fish swim in schools of ten. my feet gets wet and sinks into the sand. as I go down this long path. I jump into the water, just the right temperture. Looking up at the sky I wonder if god is looking at me. no one is here. Im free to be me. so I dance around here at this smooth beach at night.

The Past ( I want too submit This)

All I remember is the day when you left. I came to see you for the first time sense you left and you expect me to remember you. Im sorry if you feel as If you know me, but you don't. you called a couple of times, thats great! But you wait until Im almost old enough to leave the house, to send me tickets then try to get to know me. I DONT THINK SO! I don't remember you. before I got here I did not even remember what you looked like. I only came to show you what you missed out on all this time. So don't bring up the past, because it is not a good memory! Because all i remember is the day you left!

The Big D

Dancing
A lot
Never stop,
Causing
Exhaustion,
Ready!

Me Being Me!

Different!

Thursday, September 25, 2008

My days

My days are kind of similar, I dance, I tell jokes and I tell my brother to get out! I watch a little spongebob then a little Flap Jack. I get chicken and hate Burgahs! I dash to creative writing class and move around in my desk. I go out side and fill the summer heat, see someone eating nasty chocolate cake. Pray to god tell my sister duhhhhh and go to sleep.

Crazy people

What is wrong with you? you bump into walls, you fall on your own two feet. you follow me every where i go. 'stocker' Why wont you stop calling, Im not gonna pick the pone up. you fricking crazy bastard! Im talking to you, why are you looking at me like that? is that me earring?

Monday, September 22, 2008

Key Master

underneath the rubble a golden key lays for someone to fulfill the destiny to what it opens, it is the only thing that has been missing since we were attacked by the mean green people! but the story says that the person who will find the key is the key master. the master of all war. and he will not know his powers until he become of age. the outcome of that he will also bring the one we praise back to life when there is no hope and save us from the mean green people. that story has been said for centries and we are starting to think that it was made up. the key opens the gates to our powers, our homes, our gardens, and our land not known by others. it is beyond any tecnology any other person has ever seen. without that key we will all die off. we have been taken and made into slaves by the green people. my name is Safa and Im going to find our key master and help him or her find our key.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

My Dream

Lights Camera Action, Im on stage doing broadway taking it home and my sister jumps into it and it becomes a lip gloss musical. I run to my dress room back stage and there was 10 floor of clothes, it was like a mall. next thing you know i was on the beach looking in my closet with my famous boyfriend sammie. And we ended up in up in a dance cafe turning off all the lights. my best friend Tierra pops up and where on stage modeling in front of the mirror. wooooow time for school mini mouse and micky mouse. next thing i know we are about to take off on a crazy ride and i ended up on a boat sailing to grab my books and bags. there is no one on the boat except for me. So I crashed into a Island with little people who look like me. and they wanted to see if i looked good in black, red, white, blue, and silver shoes. Then I look at the clock on a big giant mountain and it said 7:45 and then i wake up and see that it really is 7:45!

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Roller Coaster

Up and down we go. in and out it goes. over and out he calls. Flashing a picture perfect moment! in a sky blue peaceful And quite moment.

My kids book!

The Little Colorful Magic
Book!
By: Aihlla Debique

*Ms. Fortenberry is a good teacher and she loves to read to her class!

*She walks to the library every day to get a book for the.

*On her way to the library she sees something colorful by the slide at the park. She goes over to the slide and picks it up.

*It is a little book called 'The Colorful Magic Book.'
Ms. Fortenberry opens it, and she doesn't see anything in it, but she sticks it in her bag and says “This would be a good coloring book for the kids.” She continues walking to the library.

*When she returns to her class she tells the kids
“It's story time.” The class jumps with excitement and skips to the carpet to sit down and listen.
*Except for Ella, because it is Ella's turn to pick out a book.

*Ella ran to the table and picked up the book that Ms. Fortenberry found at the park.

*“Thank you, Ella!” “You're welcome, Ms. Fortenberry!” They said to each other with big smiles on their faces!

*Ms. Fortenberry opened the book and began to read.

*When Ms. Fortenberry opened the book, on the first page she saw Drew and Holt riding yellow bicycles at the playground.

*Ms. Fortenberry was excited to see her students in the book! After she read that page out of nowhere Drew and Holt had two yellow lollipops!

*On the next page she saw Kennedy, Isabella and Catherine playing dress up with pink and purple pretty clothes and jewelry. Pop! Two pink lollipops and one purple lollipop appear.

*“ Ok, this is weird! How did you all get in this book?” asked Ms. Fortenberry, scratching her head.

*She read about Montay, Zoe, Sam, Kristerpher, Ella, Derrick, and Ava playing duck-duck-goose in a huge red circle.

*“Oh MY GOSH!” it happened again, pops up eight red lollipops.

*She read about Lucas and Mohamed dancing in black tap shoes on stage,at a talent show. Tap-Tap! Two black, no! they're not black they're purple lollipops makes to more kids happy.

*On the last page she read about Timaya, Lucas, Alex, Logan, Evan, and Jaylen playing hide and go seek, and the trees were orange, blue, and green.

*“pick a boo, I see you!” Here comes three blue lollipops, two orange lollipops, and one green lollipop.

*Everyone had a lollipop except Ms. Fortenberry by time she finished reading. Pop! next thing you know, up pops one red lollipop for Ms. Fortenberry because she read the book.

*“Tasty” everyone said licking their lollipops!

*Ms. Fortenberry looked at the book and noticed that it was not the book she got at the library. It was the book she found at the park!

The End!

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Hurt

Why cant people just keep things that will hurt somebody to them selfs. I mean if they don't want to get there feeling hurt, then don't mess other people. Ive been hurt before and trust me it is not a good feeling. Because of that i protect myself, by standing up for myself. my best friend and I have been friends since I remember. so seeing and hearing my best friend get hurt hurts me, like slapping me in the face by a super strong football player. We were just walking down the hallway at the mall one day, going shopping for a party minding our own business. And two girls and about four boys were laughing at my best friend,because her clothes were a little to tight. but I'm the only person outside of her family who knows whats up. Paris(my best friend)doesn't have alot of money. so today I decided to go to my and spoil my best friend but she doesn't know that I'm buying her clothes. so these girls and boys walk up to her and say " why are you dressed like that". I say "why does yo foot look like yo face" and told them to get a life. as we walked of Paris told me that one day she wants to be so rich, so she can by as many clothes as wants. I told her it can happen if you work hard to get there. "why cant people just keep things to them selfs."

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Start with the letter A

OH MY GOSH.......my antie is having a baby."mom let go to the hospital". as i was in the car on the way to the hospital, i was thinking if it is a girl or a boy! What name would it have? It has to be American,and amazing. no wait, it has to be different from everyone else, so appetizing and awarding. it has to make people say its so affective i have never herd it before." mom do you think its going to be a girl". " i know its a girl, they told me". WOW anthor girl. well i dont think her name would be just anything. it has to be sweet, an apple like name! it has to have atittude, appericated by the child. finally were here."HURRY UP, HURRY UP ma" we have to be active. " ohhhhhhh she looks like an angel. her name should be angel".