quietwriter

 My mistakes I wish I did better, I wish I stop it when it began, But I wasn't thinking until it was too late, I hurt too many people with my actions and words, I love getting in trouble it was like my drug, It was mistakes all of what went on. It couldn't last forever who was I trying to kid? But with age comes wisdom even if it came too late.

                         A cold December He just sat there on a tree branch just sitting there for at least four hours. But it was dark now and more snow was starting to fall. He shivered though he was wearing three sweaters and looked out the pond where just that summer he and his father had sailed a little sailboat they made. Now it was hard to believe he was gone. When his mother came home and told him and his younger sister that there dad who had been sick past away that afternoon. How he felt the same way he did after he once got punched in the stomach. And after that sad news he ran to the park and been sitting there for hours. He loo

                        The lost friend I’ll never forget the day that you had to go move away. It was back during those unhappy middle school days when I had swirlys and my stuff token and hidden in odd places. Most of the time it would end up in a class room trash or in a toilet. But it was a rainy day as the bus headed toward school and when I got there you were near with your dark hair flying all over your face and brown eyes looking over at me.`hey nick!” she yelled over people’s heads and coming toward me. But I notice something wrong because she didn’t wear her usual smile.   ‘hi, are you okay Cassie?” h

                   My brush with death I was walking down the street as it grew darker. It was a cold winter evening and it was steadily getting darker. I was trying to get home so to get dinner before anyone tried to get seconds knowing my brother being the way he is. So I walk down another street and then I could have sworn I saw a kid but he had red eyes like that bad guy from Harry potter. But as quickly as I saw them they disappeared. “Who’s there?” I cried out. But no one answered back to me. Thinking that maybe it was the glare from a headlight I moved on. I soon make it to a pretty busy street and get a little ner

                        Heat wave Andrew was red in the face by the time he got home that night. It was Sunday and a little quiet for that night. Usually on this night someone is blaring music. But it was quiet which was good for him. As he came in the door his mom yelled from the living room “Andrew is that you?” “Yeah mom it’s me.” Called back Andrew. His mom came around the corner mad. “Do you have any idea what time it is?” asked his mom sounding really angry. “Oh no because my watch-.” Began Andrew but his mom pointed to the clock and he saw it was ten-thirty. “For this I’m groun

                       A bad day I wake in the morning and that’s when it goes wrong, I get out of bed and step on a nail, Then still tired I mistakenly put my mail in the blender, After that I put my watch on the wrong time, Then take a small nap and find I’m behind, Crash my bike into a tree, As I go walking I wonder why this is happening to me?, Then the weather changes and starts to hail, I go running home and nearly trip over a dog that’s chasing its tail, Get home and the door’s locked, And I’m pissed off since there is water in my sock, But I finally get in and change my clothes, Only

                     Spoken word   You mean the world to me, I love you with every piece of my mind, body, heart, and soul, You are my sunshine, You are someone I hold dear and is mine, Someone like you is hard to find, I consider time lost if not spent with you, Until we’re around each other I’m blue, My life seems incomplete, Before we met, I dream about finding someone like you often, I think I’ll always love you until they burry my coffin, I wake at four in the morning face, Missing you and thinking of you makes my heart race, I can’t wait to see you and will pace until we met again.

                                                Love at last pt6   Meanwhile he avoided Jessica for the next few weeks since he felt he had nothing to say to her. But he knew that she was looking for him since a boy who he knew told him. “Well tell her you haven’t seen me in ages” nick told him and he went to history. “She doesn’t know how hurt I feel” nick thought. But as he rounded a corner he heard someone say “heads up!” and felt a football hit in the face. He felt a moment pain in his face and saw some junior come toward him. “Sorry dude” he said trying to help nick up but he shoved a

                                         Love at last pt7 Soon it was the last day before thanksgiving break and nick was watching the teacher who was trying to show them how to draw someone picking up a heavy object. He was busy drawing a picture of a warrior stabbing another one with his sword. And a girl in a long emerald dress saying “my hero!” He just looked at it thoughtfully wishing he was the warrior. And the dude was Jessica’s boyfriend being stabbed. Then the bell rang and the teacher said “well I guess I’ll have to show you when school resumes. Have a good break.” And nick pulled himself out of his

                     A crazed teacher Tommy headed down the crowded hallway. He was new at this school and he didn’t know where anything was yet. Now he was looking for an English class taught by a teacher named ms. green. At his last school he had a drunken teacher. He wondered whether this teacher was a nice lady. Boy was he in for a rude awakening. He walked around a group of big juniors and saw a wooden classroom door with a sign that said ms. green tenth grade English. Tommy smiled as he was glad he found it and headed inside. It was a large room painted yellow with a chalkboard and about thirty desks and about half were full. &