Us
You have my heart
It’s forever yours
From the very start
You’ve always meant more
You fill me with your laughter
Your sunshine and your face
You keep away the demons
My sadness you erase
Adventure, laughter, love
That’s what our life is now
Forever we’ll stand together
We’ll never break that vow
Ruler of my Sunday’s you are
Taker of my sanity, keeper of my time
Filling me with wisdom and
Silly thoughts in rhyme
Contemplating thoughts you give me
Stupidity you take
Many things are learned in this twist of fate
I really should stop joking around and get back to my paper, lol…
I am craving change. I love the changes that have come with school, but I need more. I think that’s part of my motivation to climb out of my box.
I wish breaking out of my box wasn’t so hard though. Can someone please just pick up my box and dump me out of it? Packing peanuts and all…
On second thought, don’t. I can manage. Nothing’s that worth doing comes for free. Pain, discomfort, and all I will eventually manage to unbox my life…
I need to unbox my life. I need to pull out a razor and start cutting through the tape and climbing out of the packing peanuts.
There are so many things in life I don’t try and do because I think I can’t do them. There are so many things I don’t ask for because I think the answer will be no.
Why does it have to be no? Why do I think I can’t do it? Why do I think it’s not worth trying? Why do I let these pre-determined thoughts rule my life?
Because I’m scared. I’m scared the answer will be no, I’m scared they’ll think less of me for asking. I am scared I will embarrass myself.
WHY should I care though!?!?!? It’s my life! If I want to look like a fool, act like an idiot, or have people think I’m stupid it’s MY right to do that.
It’s MY LIFE and I need to start living it! I need to seize every opportunity, search out every chance, and run with it. I cannot continue to sit in my box, a box that is sometimes inside another box, and let life pass me by!
Why should I settle? I shouldn’t. I have only got one life and 26 years have already passed me by.
~Nathan
~Amy
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