long nights mean fists fights

OK, today sucked royally. It was not fun at all.

I have no understanding of anything anymore. I have no comprehension anything. It is driving me insane not to know what I have done.

I wrote a poem tonight to help vent my frustration.

It's half about someone, and half about home. But mostly about someone.

Waiting

I don't understand
It's hard to comprehend
Why I am waiting
It seems like there's no end.

A simple 'Hello' was all I needed
To soothe the longing inside
I couldn't get that
And these tears I can't hide

It feels like you're gone
I feel emtiness in my heart
You haven't gone anywhere
I don't know where to start.

Words so simple
Meant to do no harm
Pierce me through and through
They're anything but calm.

I thought everything was going to be different.
So I sit here waiting
For a phone call that will never come.

Just a collection of thoughts from my extremely complicated day. I'm starting to write poems like you Colton. Aren't you proud of your student?

Today was a mess.

Certain people make messes better and clean them up. I love all of you people. You know who you are. You're blue and fuzzy with a big pink nose.

Final Thoughts!:

I had a reason to cry.

Chocolate is awesome.

Best friends in connecty closets are awesome as well. So are forceful mom's who make their daughters join Girl Scouts, and what do they get? 6 years later a best friend who helps you in making fun of stupid boys who don't show emotions well.

I'm full of intelligence like that.

I also fit in a frontloading wash machine. What now punk?!

I'm done.