Sometimes

Someone who acts so tough

So nice

And kind

Can have secrets buried deep under their skin

So the tears come down

When no one is around

They flood the room

But that someone

Somehow

Acts so tough

I had to do it

He asked me to

I didn't want to

He was ...

He was wanting to be killed.

But I'll never get that image out of my head.

Dead with his eyes open

I closed his eyelids over his eyes

So he could sleep

Did it really happen?

Even if you deny it, it's true

At the train station

The ghost of the train station, actually

Haunting it

Look at the first letter of eack line.

The door still ajar

She was hesitant

Should she walk in

Uninvited?

She decided 'yes'

As she took her first step

The blood didn't look too fake anymore

The wood floor creaked

And the girl noticed the paint peeling away on the front door

Would her mother be proud of her bravery?

Or would she think the little girl was a disgrace to the family?

So many questions, but so little answers

She had been warned about strangers

And houses just like these

She had been warned about the Monsters in these houses

But also how the Monsters could help her

In a bad way or a good way?

Both could change everything

Which one?

It is storytime, little kids, gather around

Let us get started

So, one day, there was this sweet little girl

She was going trick or treating all by herself because she was a good girl

The 11th house

That was the house the little girl was walking up the steps of

It had wonderful Halloween decor

There was fake blood trailing into the house from the steps

Also more fake blood smeared on the wide open front door

She pushed the doorbell, knowing it would be unsafe to walk into a stranger's house

Uninvited

To be continued...

Fall

You can fall in love

You can fall to the ground

But the best fall is the season

Those orange and red leaves

fall to the ground

With this beautiful time of year

falling in love is perfect

So, fall you may because that is one of the most amazing things about fall

Fall

Why does death have to exist?

What can we do about it?

There is nothing to do about it

Why does pain have to exist?

Why do we deserve it?

We deserve it because we are ungrateful

Why do we have family?

Why do we have friends?

We have it because sometimes you need someone to love

Color can change

There are lots of colors

Black, dark as somebody's soul can be

White, blank as paper

Red, the color of deep blood that leaks from ones skin

Green, the color of leaves on a tree

Blue, the sky and ocean

Yellow, a kind color of the sun

Orange, the brightness that burns our skin

Color

You can make it happen, I know you can

Tell youself that you can

We all know you can do it

Change your life story, make it a better one

Make it better before you leave it

You never know what can happen in this crazy world