Thursday, October 15, 2009

Keep Holding On

Keep Holding On

You're not alone,
Together we stand.
I'll be by your side,
I'll take your hand.

When it gets cold,
and feels like the end.
There's not place to go,
you know I won't give in.
No I won't give in.

Keep Holding On.
Cause you know we'll make it through,
we'll make it through.
Just stay strong.
Cause you know I'm here for you,
I'm here for you.

There's nothing you can say,
nothing you can do.
There's no other way when it
comes to the truth, so.

Keep Holding On
Cause you know we'll make it through,
we'll make it through.

So far away,
I wish you were here.
Before it's too late this could
all disappear.

Before the doors close,
it comes to an end.
With you by my side I will fight and defend,
I'll fight and defend.

Keep Holding On.
Cause you know we'll make it through,
we'll make it through.
Just Stay Strong.
Cause you know I'm here for you,
I'm here for you.

There's nothing you can say,
nothing you can do.
There's no other way when it
comes to the truth, so.

Keep Holding On.
Cause you know we'll make it through,
we'll make it through.

Hear me when I say,
when I say I believe.
Nothing's gonna change,
nothing's gonna change destiny.
Whatever's meant to be,
will work out perfectly.

Keep Holding On.
Cause you know we'll make it through,
we'll make it through.
Just Stay Strong.
Cause you know I"m here for you,
I'm here for you.

There's nothing you can say,
nothing you can do.
There's no other way when it
comes to the truth, so.

Keep Holding On.
Cause you know we'll make it through,
we'll make it through.

Keep Holding On.
Keep Holding On.

There's nothing you can,
nothing y ou can do.
There's no other way when it
comes to the truth, so.

Keep Holding On.
Cause you know we'll make it through,
we'll make it through.


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Thursday, October 8, 2009

Here I Am

Here I Am
Here I am,
ready to help.
You've expressed that you need me,
I've even noticed that sad look on your face.
So let me get this right;
I'm your best friend?
Wow...that's amazing!
You'll be my new best friend too.
Our lives have been struggles from the beginning.
I know because we talk about it for hours,
and yet, you still seem distant,
but you assure that it's not that, just stress.
Ok, so stress,
that's what I'm good at.
No one knows stress like I do,
so such a perfect person to help you with yours.
The breakup approaches and you seek me out,
I tell you to communicate,
talk it all through,
and I think that maybe it'll all work.
The breakup happens,
and I'm still here,
we meet in the morning,
and we talk it all through.
Things go back to normal,
for you atleast.
Guess whose life I get to pick up the pieces for next?
My own.
We grow more distant,
I go to check on you,
and you tell me to give you a few,
so I wait.
Wait?
A few what?
I thought you said seconds,
now you need days?
As I sit back to wait,
watching from a far,
I know I can't do this,
but yet, here I am still.
I haven't written poetry in ages.


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Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Management

I realized I didn't really answer my statement in the last blog.

I think I'm able to manage things because of all the tragedies I've been through. "They aren't tragedies," you might say, but they are to me. Cody Flowers is dead. Suicide. How? What would change if it was someone else? You know, sometimes I don't want to handle it. I don't want to be able to deal with your problems. Sometimes I want someone who is there for me; truthfully and honestly there for me. And who shows it with actions, not just words. You're supposed to be my best friend, and yet we don't even know each other. Don't tell me a promise you can't keep your word on.

I'm just going to try something new with my life. Maybe I'll just stop all forms of communication, drop out of school, and be a bum the rest of my life. Nothing just sounds right anymore.

Goodnight,

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Friday, October 2, 2009

Betrayed

Whaddayado? Life has it's struggles and...well...(for me) STRUGGLES! You know, I used to be able to never find a dull moment in my life...for about two days. Now, everything just drives me nuts; aggravates me. Trying to find the people to trust, the time to relax, the ability to have fun; WHY ARE THEY HARD TO DO? I haven't had a free weekend for two months. I haven't gotten over 7 hours of sleep in a night, not because I don't go to sleep late, but because I can't fall asleep. I can't find the peace of mind to just relax and go into a somber state.

I was recently asked how I managed it all: helping others with their problems, keeping myself calm (or so it seems; I must be a good actor), keeping up with my grades in school, staying happy...nothing works for me anymore. And I still can't figure out why.

Regards,

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Saturday, August 15, 2009

Forgiveness

It's nice asking for forgiveness, but more importantly, it feels so freaking amazing to forgive people. Have you ever let go of a grudge or a harsh feeling towards someone? Or just let some form of anger go? Then you know how I feel. I've realized that it's my senior year, and I don't need to leave that kind of tension between people since I'll be gone in less than a year. The best gift you can give to yourself is peace. A white flag on occasion will not necessarily say you give in, or can never stick to what you stand for, but simply say, "hello, world. I'm not the asshole they think I am."

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Saturday, June 20, 2009

"Everything" by Lifehouse

No words to describe this.




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Friday, June 12, 2009

As I wait for the camp A/V computer to update, I keep thinking about stuff. I wonder if what I make my life out to be is real. I wonder if it's really as hard as it seems, or if I'm making it that way. I know my father was stupid, and he just left out of the blue, but the rest of it: anger, losing friends, unable to think positively, etc; is that real? Is there legitimate cause for it all? It's just a question that goes through my mind everyday. I don't want an answer from anyone. This time, I have to find out the answers on my own.

All my love,


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Sunday, June 7, 2009

Yet, again.

Another best friend has come and gone. God, how good that feels, you know? I'm really disappointed in all my friends from Boonville this summer. Sure, some of you are talking to me, and others are just super busy. But my best friends, who live on the east and west side of Evansville, and my good friend, Selina. They live in EVANSVILLE. And they have the decency to talk to me. It just proves to myself that I really don't have very many friends who care. Thanks guys. You really know how to keep a person happy.

Anyway, I'm pretty much just don't have a summer right now, with summer school for Government and Econ, work between that and then summer musical rehearsal. Which for this next week will run until 9 p.m., the rest of this month and next it varies from 10, 11 and 12 p.m. No sleep? I believe so.

Everything just makes me know less and less about my life everyday. I don't know who to trust, which promises to believe, or what to turn to on this earth. God is my rock and armor, I just need some friends to keep my heart occupied.

With regrets.... I mean regards,

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Sunday, May 24, 2009

Promises, promises.

Promises are something not meant to be broken, yet people do it every second of every day. Why is this? Is it because the fact that people are destined to be liars and cheaters, to be unfaithful, to be backstabbers? Why on Earth would someone hurt a person most dear to them behind that person's back? Love isn't an emotion that can be toyed with. It has too many other emotions connected with it, and you can't get around them. Cheating on a boyfriend/girlfriend is something that won't go away. Ever. Nothing will ever change that, no matter how small the offense may be.

The person that may have broken the promise loves you very much, no matter how you may feel. He may also have the greatest friend in your boyfriend/girlfriend. He has watched this relationship carry on throughout the year, and has watched the pains, turmoils, trials, and triumphs. But he has never seen this before.

I know you'll never forgive me fully, but I know that what I did isn't really forgivable. But what may come out of this is something that may be the greatest thing of all: your relationship being fully grounded on trust, and secrets won't need to be kept. Keep in mind that even though you feel betrayed and broken, people still love you.

All my love,

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Sunday, May 17, 2009

Some Realizations

Goodness life throws many obstacles at you these days. It's starting to get a little ridiculous, but I have to stand my ground here and not lower myself to any particular level. Let me make some points.

In the past few months, Sam:

  • has been called selfish and inconsiderate;
  • has been unable to keep a secret;
  • has been called immature and childish;
  • has been a bad friend;
  • has been called a NAZI?;
  • made other people jealous;
  • liked to make people cry;
  • has been a shoulder to cry on (for the people I haven't made cry);
  • has listened;
  • has observed;
  • has noticed a certain laxity on your part (tehe);
  • has worked;
  • has lost friends;
  • has been used;
  • has been argued with;
  • has been talked about behind his back;
  • has won two Academy Awards (which contrary to popular belief [and unlike some], I actually earned);
  • has thought about college;
  • has wanted to punch things, many things;
  • has taken 10 deep breaths;
  • has not said things to you;
  • tried to change for people (bad idea);
  • has been walked over;
  • has made the best of friends anyway;
  • has made a pact;
  • hasn't thought through how he's going to handle the Graduation of 2010;
  • has felt perfectly fine with the way things are panning out in this situation;
and most importantly;
  • has not cared about what people think, because I am my own person, and I believe what I feel is right. No matter what anyone says or does to me, I will smile, say a little pray to ask God to save them from the people they are, and go on with my life, wishing them perfect happiness in the lack of friends they may get after me. :D
God how good it feels to say that.

All my love,

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PS, Kelli Smith and Dustin Schroeder, no matter how much you may think all this goes to you, it doesn't. I wish you only the best in all your daily adventures together, and even though you may not see the need, I forgive you. AND I don't care how much of a bigamist that makes me sound, because I stood up for me. (Note how I actually used your names to prevent guessing and talk. It's a great thing to stop.)