(TF) =True friend
(FF) =fake friend
(U) = You
she steps into the dark, empty, and quiet room
on her first day it was a place of doom
she turns on the lights the room is so bright
it turns into her haven, her safe place....her home
Like the lost boy’s of peter pan, like the lost children of our generation. Like the lost slaves of our ancestors, like leaders of our world. Lost
The lost boys always had their home their refuge their one place that was not lost like they were but found. Some people could say it was their unity that was their home. Some people might say it was their home in the tree. A place they could count on to be there. I say they found their way through Peter Pan
What is the meaning of life?
Is it to be successful, happy, complete the American Dream?
I think we will never know what it is
But people continue to look for it
They thought it was cool to burn crosses in your front lawn as they hung you from trees in your back yard
They thought it was cool to leave you thirsty and stranded..... KATRINA
We shouldn't necessarily be afraid of the Dark....
More the Abscence of Light
You see in darkness there can still be hope...faith
Happy Birthday Right? Wrong!
Birthdays are suppose to be happy
Full of laughter maybe Mystery
But not mine not ever
I am the Voice
I am the voice for those who stay quiet,
Who never look up and hide their face
I am the voice for those who have so much to say
Imagine being free
Imagine being strong
Imagine beliving in what you are
Imagine being beautiful