I am the wild mustang

I am the wild mustang
I wonder how long the free wind will blow my mane
I hear the whisper of freedom in my ear
I see the sky kiss the wild plain, my home
I want the sweet smell of freedom to be with me all my life
I am the wild mustang

I pretend to gallop through a raging storm
I feel the rain drops falling on my back
I touch the muddy ground and wet grass
I worry one day my freedom shall be gone
I cry about my mother and how she was captured
I am the wild mustang

I understand men’s desire to ride me
I say my spirit will never be captured
I dream my mother will one day run free
I try to find a way to release her
I hope freedom shall never leave me
I am the wild mustang

Taylor


(I wrote this in grade 6)

I love you?

I love you,
Those three simple word can create or destroy,
The can start something beautiful,
Or end something that was already great.
They can make someone find worth in themselves,
Or they can crush everthing that was all ready there.
They can start a realationship,
Or end a friendship.
So why would anyone take the risk,
Of saying those three little words?
Because love, when true,
Is the closest thing to perfection as us humans will ever get.
Oh and by the way ,
I love you ♥

P.E Project

For P.E I am having to start a personal fintness program. Yesterday I walked aroung with my dog and best friend and walked up a big ass hill :P Today I am having to do regulated fitness and then my best friend is gonna kick me out of my wonderful loving beds at 6 am :'( i want to die. Please wish me luck!

Random thought

I was looking at my banner today and noticed that the little flame that is in between the two pictures of me and to my suprise I noticed the flame is in the shap of the anarchy "A". Just pointing this out 'cause it brought a smile to my face when I saw this small detail.

♥ For Him ♥

I wish I could say all I have to say,
But as I look at you, you take my breath away.
My voice is gone and my courage is non-exsistant,
I wish that I would just come out and say it.
Say that I love you and that you make my life worth living,
That its you I long for that you are my sunrise and sunset,
That you are my every breath,
But yet all I do is sit and stare from across the room hoping,
Praying that you will notice me,
But maybe you are my one wish
And you wont ever come true,
But before you go and melt away and fade from my life,
I want you to know that need you,
That you are my all
You are everything ...
That for once I am sure ...
I love you

Butterfly Behind the Mask

Scared of being rejected,
I sit wondering what would happen if you knew who I am and who I was.
I am alone even when my friends stand by me.
Feeling as if I am an ugly toad in the midst of beautiful butterflies.
I hide behind the mask.
Wanting to take it off.
But the fear of what would happen is enough for me to keep it on.
Wanting you to know me but not know really who I am.
I hide behind the mask.
I wait for you to come for me and say you need me,
but it is useless,
it’s like waiting for rain in a time of drought.
I wonder where you are and what you are doing,
will you ever come to me.
I’m tired of waiting.
Tired of wearing the mask.
But I’m not bold enough to take it off for it hides the real me,
the me only I know.
The mask is my worst enemy and yet it’s my best friend.
It keeps me from showing who I am,
but keeps me from the pain of rejection.
Come take it from me,
for only you it seems can.
I need you to save me from the waters of my fears and sin I’m drowning in.
I need you to hold me close and keep me safe from the world around me.
I need you to dry my tears and make me feel like a butterfly again.
I need you to make me feel loved, safe, worth something and beautiful.
I need you!

By, me