SafariSam

I know I've said this Many times before But hunny I'm so in love with you Those are the words I will never grow tired of telling you When I cry at night So scared and alone I just think about you Then I'm alright 'Cause I know that if You were really here You'd wrap me in your arms And keep me safe You're the only one I want The only one that I'll ever need. I hope you know Just how much you mean to me Our love is strong We can survive anything I know you'll be there For the better and worse You prove that to me By the way you talk When I dream about a better life You're always there Right by my side An

Just another normal, boring day at school right? Even worse 'cause it's a Monday, which means there's a long week ahead and I really wasn't looking forward to any of it. No, there really wasn't anything normal about this day. First it started off waking up in a house that I didn't live in. I was staying at a "safe house" and my life was (still kinda is) in the hands of the government and child protective services. Other than not being in my own home, the morning was basically normal. Also it was uniform day for ROTC because we had a special visitor that day and we were aiming to impress him so all the cadets, including me, had to wear their S

What would happen When an angel dies A mass chaos Or nothing at all But that's not true Angels will never die Even the living angels A new born baby A WW2 veteran Angels surround us But not many understand Every day we see them And they never die Their energy just spreads That's where it goes Their energy surrounds us It fills the universe It fills the void Energy makes matter move Energy is anima Anima is the soul Anima means movement What about the dark angels The tortured souls They are necessary They are the balance Do they cry forever Or can they find peace They are the opposite Opposites explain everyth

Do you see it Can you feel it We are connected That connection This is perfection Creative beings create Save the memory For an eternity Give them life Write it down Forever bound Shape the ideas Make a poem Give it a form Our energy The nothing Its the meaning Of life itself

Foster: *Poke!* Me: *pokes back* Foster: *brings out baseball bat* Me: *stares questioningly* Foster: *runs after waving the bat threateningly* Me: *runs and hides underneath the bed* Foster: *reached under bed and poke with bat* Me: *hisses and scratches at the bat* Foster: *lights bat on fire* Me: *screeches and runs out from under the bed* Foster: Wheeeeee! *chases* Me: *grabs a knife and runs up a tree* Foster: *piles leaves at bottom of tree and torches it* Me: *jumps outta tree and runs to a dark ally* Foster: *bat burns down to the point it scalds my hand* MOTHER TRUCKER! Me: *snickers softly* Foster: *tosses roc