Jazzfest

There's something about this place, Something about this freedom, Something about this peace, It makes relaxation feel natural, It makes life feel clear, I can't be sure what it is, But in the end, It makes me happy, It makes me feel real, It makes me fit in, It makes me smile. So in the days of destruction and terror, I've found my shelter from the seven sins, The greed will kill us all, And there we'll lay, There, We'll die, There, I smile, Because I, I saw it coming.

You and Me A gentle wind, brushes my cheek, and i feel so alone, but still so weak I'm able to walk, but not to run, I'm able to talk, but not to be done, I can see the skies, but not the sea, I can see the birds, but not the trees, What, oh what I would give to see the life, i can live, The flowers scent, surrounds my nose, but i can't see the petals, that glow, I envy the birds, The fish, The weeds, They can do what they want, As they please, To be truly free, Is how i would like to be, To be truly free, from, you, and, me.

    Everyday, a new person is born into this world, but not just by the traditional birthing of  child, by the everyday moments that can change a person forever. Included in this paper is a story, my story, of how i became an 'Indigo Child.'        It was the first day of middle school, and so much had changed for me already. Going from knowing everything about anything in elementary school, to being absolutely clueless. From the class changes, to the truth about how children act, to the new teachers, and even the campus, everything. I was completely lost, but after successfully making it through day one I walked home in the scorching Flori

Tears don't matter anymore, as your lips brush past the pain filled door, the soreness of a tortured heart, has left me with no place to start, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, but days i've lost feeling dead inside, I tried my luck in love and lost, yet here i lay with so much cost, when happiness is hard to find, the days drag on, Get left behind, Play along with your silly dolls, porcelain faces, plastered walls, Caress my deadly dreams to face, the memories within this place.

Kiss the wind Kiss the wind, Lay in the trees, Sing to the berries, And sit on your knees, Cause when I'm with you, You're all I see, And when you're with me, I'm floating on air, And always I'll care, For you, I'm lost in the wind, Swift and then, I can't think to speak, Cause my legs are to weak, I'm caught in this net, Of things unset, So when were together, Hopefully forever, We'll get to, Kiss the wind, Lay in the trees, Sing to the berries, And sit on our knees, Cause when I'm with you, You're all I see, And when you're with me, I'm floating on air, But I wouldn't dare, Tell you. But you gotta, Promise me

And here I stand, Year by year, Building dreams, Brick by brick, Creating myself, Living this thing we call life. Dreading this thing we call pain. Pushing with this thing we call strength. As my surroundings tear me apart, These hands cloud my view as they tear through my skin, Bit by bit, Particle by particle, These voices rattle my brain as they pick through my scalp, Exposing each imperfection I'd learned to love, I've reached through, I've pushed on, Yet still these bodies swallow my soul, Sharp-teeth devour every aspect of my mind, As deadly smiles chop off my limbs, They're out to destroy me, My blood spilled o