Go For It And Get Through It

People say they’re going home, because they want to go home, people say they’re staying home, because they can’t stand leaving without the fear that something will be taken from them. A house is not a home without a heart, but where does the heart belong with its gone black and numb. In every black heart there’s a little white light that still stand, but it never shows unless someone pulls it out of them to make it grow. If you start out broken, you know you have to start somewhere to change.

There’s no way you can come home to something broken unless it’s all you have you know you have to make it better than expect, better than everyone and anyone, who looks down on you. You promised yourself that there will be a time that everything will be unbelievable. It’s not the weather that makes you, who you are. But it’s you that makes you who are you. Parents are just the starting of your own life they are the foundation that teaches you the skill to make you move to where you want to be.

It’s the people you meet who shape your personality, but it’s you, that makes your future. Good or bad was the past don’t let it consume your mind because it will bring the worst out of you. Your life is what you make of it, you’re rising, you’re buildings to your city your falls are the break downs of your hatred.

There’s not one thing that everyone regrets but they put hose regrets behind them to make them move on. Those who look down on you, attempt to believe who you really are, but they never know. They see your weakness but they don’t see how brave you can be. Your miracles break the walls down to make you stronger, your strengths pull you forward, and it forces you to let your past go. You start over, you start fresh, and you start life back from scratch to make things with yourself right. Nothing with be right with anyone else, unless their right with you.

You control your world you let your fears go. You hold your head high with a covered face full of masks that cannot be broken anymore. You break the walls that pull you back, the walls that try to kill your freedom, you burn the bridges that kill your feelings to avoid the negatives but also use them to push forward. Your peacefulness is the one thing that keeps you together because all is shattered.

Before your temper glass breaks your patience has your holding back every in of fire light anger in your body. Power is not found in others but in yourself, if you keep it that way you’ll reach the top with the hard work you have. Break that power in yourself and you’re stuck at the bottom of the pit. Don’t generalize what you have because others could be in the same situation only much worse.

It’s the world that has you sucked in to following others and doing what you said you wouldn’t do. Its life that takes you where you want to go, but it is you who will know what you want to know. Perfection isn’t the answer to life, but it can be what you like instead of what you want. What’s not perfected is what’s given for you to fix from broken to functioning.

Tomorrow Is Your Day

When I don’t think about you, I still hear you’re voice knowing that tomorrow is your day. Tomorrow is the day that you passed away that day, that was the week after I talked to you for the last time. Tomorrow is the day that I praise you in the storm, I praise you for doing what you did to live your life. I praise you for making the most of you’re last moments. You left too early and you were too young to die, but death doesn’t discriminate against age, so it takes anyone at any age in time.

So, I say sometimes I wish it was me in you’re place and not you, although one day we will meet again in the after life. When I first heard the news you left, I couldn’t stop crying at all, and although I had to hide my emotions. I couldn’t stop crying at all, as tears ran down my cheeks turning me red, I kept thinking why? why now? Why couldn’t you just wait longer, and left live a little bit more. Time has no limit, nor a set date when you will leave the world. Tomorrow is you’re day not to be remembered as the day you passed, but to be remembered as the day you lived.

R.I.P PS: Kid you’re always missed.

What Does Your Heart Say?

Love doesn’t run love doesn’t hide or turn away from a fight, as long as you’re there. If you know what love is, then keep it close, keep it close to you, and never let it go unless it doesn’t feel right. You could wish for the good or the bad, but either way its a wish that could happen by coincidence, or happen on a lucky day.

Some people wish the for the worst to happen to people, and some people wish the best to happen for people. This little girl growing up was full of sunshine, full of smiles, and as she grew up and became a beautiful mess. She looked back at her life and wondered, what happened. Every year her birthday came around, she wouldn’t see her birthday as a birthday, but more like any other day.

You can tell people anything that you would consider the truth and at the same time not call it the truth. If you could fight for anything in the world would you go for it, or let it fly right out of your life. Would you take it seriously or take it lightly? Would you break it, if it didn’t feel right, Or keep it a secret and ignore to see if it was really worth it? Your heart can tell you anything, but will you listen to your heart or watch it break?