Cry.

I cry you know, at night after your asleep.
I cry you know, when you laugh at what I say.
I cry you know, when they talk about me behind my back.
I cry you know, when I'm alone on Valentines Day.
I cry you know, when you say you don't have the time.
I cry you know, when we go a day with out talking.
I cry you know.

Dark.

Oh such death.
Oh such sorrow.
Both plauge my life.
Oh such coldness.
Such a chill.
Death and sorrow and cold.
Are they the same?
Am i cursed?

Is death bound to plauge me forever?
Do I deserve such sorrow?
Let it end.
Oh please let it end.

Dark II.

The dark is creeping in.
Burning out the light.
They come in the dark.
Small things that creep over my body.
And the chill, oh how it is cold.
so very cold.
So unlike the warmth of the light.
Oh how I wish it would leave.
Oh how I wish it would bring back the light.

It can be a horrible thing, the dark.
The dark can freeze you.
Dark, oh so dark.
Will it never go away?

Happy News.
To: Misty and Levi

Happy news today.
Another baby on the way.
Through the pain a happiness we go again.
Happy news today.
Another baby on the way.
A little brother or sister for Jordan to play with.
Happy news today.
Another baby on the way.
A bundle of joy to love and hold.
Happy news today.
Another baby on the way.

Why do I try?

Why do I try.
You don't listen.
Why do I care?
You don't.
How can we communicate when you push me away?
You don't mean to I know.
But it hurts.
All I ask is that you listen.
You might hear something that is important about my life.
Don't miss out.
Care.

You were there.
To: Casey Davis

You were there when I needed you most. Like when papa charlie died.
You were there when I scraped my knee.
You were there when I fell in love.
You were there when I had my heartbroken.
You were there for the good news, 'I passed.'
You were there my last day there.
You made it easier to say goodbye.
To say the least you were always there.
You are my best friend

 

Latonia Blanche Shelton

The Future To: The classes of 2005, 2006, and 2007

So fast does the distant future fly, like a shooting star falling from the midnight sky.