Society doesn’t make much room for people who are different. I agree with this because I myself am a great example of one of those different people. At first, when I committed my offenses, the courts didn’t know where to put me, so I was in D.T. for about two months while, the entire time, they tried to find somewhere to place me. The seriousness of my offenses scared every program they looked at away, just because I was a little bit “different.” To tell you the truth, the whole thing really pisses me off. Just because my offenses were a bit “disturbing,” nobody accepted me for who I am. I guess some people are just jerks. You see, I have Autism, a congenital disorder that is becoming more and more common in younger people, and not that many people have adjusted themselves to better help me, which just goes to show that society do indeed not make room for people like me, who are different.

Gordon

It is easy to fall in love with a girl that is attractive

Most guys go for a girl who has I nice body, but most guys don’t realize what is on the inside of someone. Someone who’s attractive can still be a good person on the inside but a attractive person takes that advantages they have and use and hurt people or get cocky over it and abuse it. Most girls have drama but so do guys. Guys usually say girl are a lot of drama but they have no room to talk. They like to fight and rebel more than girls do because its there nature. Girls like to case drama between relationships they or some one they might not like or have a problem with the boyfriend of girlfriend. I think attractive people are easier to fell in love with because you pay more attention to them then someone who is not attractive then some one who is cause I guy that sees a girl in her bikini with a hot smoking body there going to pay more attention then someone who in a bikini that’s fat.


Brenden

How long will I stay


How long is what I say, how hard can I be push before I fall off the cliff, how sad can you make me, how bad my heart hurts when you look at me. People think I’m a fool being with you it hurts thinking about you pushing and watching me fall and thinking it will be ok . ok you will think but your right how long before I fall and don’t get up. My love for you is like a storm I have no control over your right how long and how fair I will fall with you


Roberto

Another day another
Mistake a new regret
How I learn.
Day after day I do so good
Now that’s all put behind me.
New days call for new measures.
I got the end old days pleasure.
Sorry my friend,
Sister, and mother.

-monica

Who am I?

Who am I?
What am I?
I am a girl
A girl who in society is
Looked upon as what?
I should be perfect, sexy and a mom
A stay at home mom who listen to men
Who washes dishes and does what is told
What am I?
A girl, a girl who
In society should be a certain
Weight, height, hairstyle
And even a proper way to sit
But who am I really?
I am a girl
A girl in power,
In control of my own life
I don’t wanna be sexy I am beautiful
I am 17 years old
124 pounds and NOT perfect
I am anything but perfect
But I make it
I can be anything I want to be
No one can sop me
I’m super women
I can be strong, hard working
And play in the mud
I don’t care how I sit or
Who I should be in someone’s eyes
I am me
I am who is am
I know I can paint my nails,
Wear make up,
Wear high hills and still kick butt

-Kesha

What am I to you? Am I just another guy or am I someone who you can care for? Today is just another day, rock out to the sound of nothing, another day goes by, school people, and lies. Your heart and soul are precious to me. I will protect you with my life to keep you close and safe.
Years go by with nothing but the same thing. Listen… can you hear it? There, there is the sound, the sound of another day going by without you.


Tim

Limerick

There once was a girl
Her thought made me hurl
She was a loser
But more and Abuser
Thinking or her makes my stomach twirl.

Poems

I hate writing poems
I wish there was no such thing
If I could I would blow it up
Shoot it
Throw it in the blender
Or wash it down the drain
But then again I just wrote one….


Taylor

Define Alone

When you're surrounded by people

and you feel like you're the only one there.

I try to triumph above my stupid actions

and my selfish habits.

I'm still doomed to be stuck in the beginning of time

where nothing is wrong, but it truly is.

I live to wake up to darkness

and I go to sleep hoping to see

the deafening, final, yet peaceful light.

I'm not here

I'm not there

I'm just....me.

Look, do you see the girl I once was?

I don't.

I see the face of a hideous, forsaken

MONSTER.

She is trying to pull of the mask

of a secure, beautiful young lady.

I try and I try to forgive myself,

but it seems impossible.

You say I speak only of the bleak.

No, I speak the truth.

The story of an empty soul

that's tortured with every inched

along movement to happiness.

Do you believe in me.

I don't.

Because I'm the girl who is trying

to pull of this mask.

A fake smile

A tormented heart

Don't ask me

and I won't tell.

Another diary of a broken girl.


By: Monica

Hate

Hate

Hate is people that are jealous
Maybe because there full of money
Money does not even matter on how people look at you.
Too many rules to follow
They are always making you take the long way.
Always testing you on the way
They make you think of time
The sun beading down on you
Getting a heat stroke
Always getting sun burns following that road


-Sommer

Bre

Is this were we want to be
It’s almost time for me to be free
I see you every night in my dream
Like the girl I love you still seem

Another day has gone by
I want to meet you in the sky
When will it be time for me
To once again be with my Bre


Robbie

Would it come to be, what my moma did before me.
Would I do what she did, back when I was a kid.
Would I face my problem as a kid and become a man,
Or be on the streets kicking a can cuz I ran.
Should I leave my fam behind,
and erase them from my mind.
I would not be there for my sis or my bro when they cry,
It would kill me inside it would make me feel like I want to die.
But something inside me says I got to survive,
And do what I got to do to and strive.
People say I got to mature faster then another,
And except another lady that wants to become my mother.
And if I disappear,
My whole fam would have at least one tear.
And for me they would feel sympathy,
and I would put my self in their position I would feel empathy.


-JC

A New World

A new world, a new life, and a fresh start
To begin there's one girl in my life.
Her eyes sometimes green sometimes blue
Put my mind in motion
But always deep like the ocean.
No one but her
I know will always be there.
And even though it's just the start
There will always be a place for you in my heart.


-Eddie

RUN AND HIDE

It seems to me that the question now adayz
Is if Obama’s gonna make it legal to blaze
I bet he would but that’s a day we’re never gonna see
'Cuz he’ll probably be killed by the white supremacy
And congress will act like their completely surprised
Then the press will eat it up like the rest of their lies
You cant believe the news on tv
So kids now adayz turn to a rap CD
But mommy don’t like it so the kids rebel more
Now your sons a gangsta and your daughters a whore
But wait till your son gets shot up on the block
And your daughter’s having sex and don’t know when to stop
You blame rappers and say we caused it
Its not our fault your kids lost it
You say your life sucks 'cuz you didn’t get the pay raise
And you forget about kids in Africa that were born with aids
The devils on earth now and I'm speaking the truth
I see him in the mirror and in the eyes of our youth
I cant explain how I feel inside
But life makes me want to run and hide


-Cole

I’m so desperate I search, trying to find myself I look,
I search and I search my heart is lost.
Who’s that I’m looking in the mirror? It’s me,
Its me I’m looking at, me that wont succeed,
I shake my head at what I made me,
I fight to not listen at the pain Iv created,
The pain I will always see
Trembling legs week arm, scars from defeat,
Who am I. What have I become?
My choices are what made me,
and I am what I want to be,
and I still have a chance to defeat me.


-Andrea