Neverland

The lights shut off. The world was shaking. Things were falling. I went out.  I woke up in a mess of broken... everything. My vision was blurry and my head was spinning. The sky was perfectly clear but I could tell, something happened. Something big. I walked and I walked but never saw a single person. Just when I was about to give up, I saw something that I would have never expected. On the left side of the street, a house was leveled. Now this was not a rare occurance. Many of the houses were completely leveled. This one was leveled to a doughnut shape. In the middle was a floor with a couch. And across the... room... was a television on a cabinet. Hello folks! This is news at nine! Today, if you have not already noticed, we have had a very rare type of storm. And I believe I speak for all of us when I say that this was quite frightening.  Scientists say that this occurance was always theoretically possible, but the odds of it happening were very slim. The wind and the

The air conditioning blew I'm as hot as stew I'm boiling and sweating I'll soon be regretting Coming back to this burning house The air conditioning blew It needs to be made new I would love to be swimming Or have a cup of cold water brimming To cool off in this burning house The air conditioning blew But I'm thankful too That we even have a house And that it wouldn't have to be doused As if it were an actual burning house

Two days away Is a day that I crave I'd work like a slave To get a taste of Labor Day 

I'm waking up to ash and dust And I'm bleeding out (Cause I'm told that I must) I won't fall asleep, I won't fall asleep No matter what we breed we still are made of greed Can nobody hear me? I got alot that's on my mind I'm radioactive and it's time! (rapping imagine dragons, I'm so original) (I feel) On top of the world (but I should) Tiptoe Been dreamin of this since a child (to get a) Cha-Ching But I'm paying my dues to the dirt (Bling!) (Ima say that twice, Bling!) (Wait- I'm so confused!) (Andy Mineo and Imagine dragons got fused?) Said I might catch a plane, to rep for my King, Puerto Rico's on my checklist! (Oh my...) (Think I'm makin an odd remix...) (Better go out and) Tell the World, tell 'em! (What? Can't make copies of this and sell 'em) (If Lecrae, Mineo, and Imagine Dragons, know... I'm burnt.) (But I'm still) Turnt, I'm turnt! I'm turnt, I'm turnt! I'm turnt, I'm

Sally lived in a rainbow world. There were green trees and blue skies. There were brown cows and red flowers. These words to describe something else were called colors. Sally woke up neon yellow. She was electric blue for the day! It was the orangest day of the blue year! She off-whitely grabbed some cereal and milk and headed out. She was slime green at the bus stop so she set her backpack down and got out her brand silver phone. She had about purple contacts because she just got it, but she texted the yellowest one. Hey red-with-yellow-polka-dots boy. You electric blue for the orangest, most red day of the blue year? He replied within yellow minute.  Yes! I am just grabbing some pancakes real off white than I'll be there. 'I only grabbed about brown bites of cereal. How could he be black on a day like this?' she thought to herself.  Minte! Hurry up! 

When I close my eyes in this crazy life I can relax just a bit I take a dare to open up a hair and peek out of a slit And I close my eyes in a hurry cuz this world is just too real I need a place to go when I get knocked down where I sit for a while and heal I won't ever grow up I can't ever show up If I wait much longer, think I'm gonna blow up I went to Neverland Darling just take my hand I'll help you fly up to the clouds Just make sure, don't look back down I went to Neverland I'm reaching out my hand If you want to come to Neverland too You know exactly what to do Just take my hand When I close my eyes in this crazy life I know I can't just give in I get caught in a snare into a demons lair and I don't know how to win I close my eyes, it's all blurry cuz this world just can't be real I need a place to go when I'm scared to know just exactly what to feel I won't ever grow up I can't ever show up If I wait

He puts on this act Because a happiness he lacks He goes in his room to shut himself out But he still has no privacy now He puts in his earbuds, they're his one escape But no matter what distracts him, no matter what he makes It's not enough to cover the pain inside If he just waits it out, will it leave over time? He sings and he screams, tries to rid of it all But when the nightmares come it's a constant fall He's falling and falling deeper into the pain And his love and life is what he found to blame He knows he's been saved from an eternal doom But just at that moment while he's sitting in his room He's dying inside he admits to me He thinks he is fading and this is just one big dream One of many things in common for him and I: We both use the music to try to hide; it's a lie We'll work through this together my brother I say If only there could be a more simpler way Help! He screams, I'm fading away! I know won't live

We learned about irony of situation today in English class. It is something that happens that the reader doesn't expect. (I'm foreshadowing hint hint) She told us not to make foreshadows obvious but I decided it would be more fun. So I left english class thinking about this. All the irony we learned about and irony of situation stuck out to me the most. Yes, I love sarcasm and yes I love ironic statements but what's better than something just happening that you would have never *trips on a snail into a pit of lava* [Hello this is filler text to make it appear that the story is longer than it really is so you wouldn't see the irony of situation coming even though I hinted it so much and foreshadowed very obviously. I saw a deer today. I should practice my writing more, said the little scarecrow with an "I heart Katy Perry's Orthodontist" poster wedged in between his teeth.]  Ah the irony. 

Picture perfect

I have a book about code words. I have read it so many times, just waiting for something new to pop up.

The wall is tectured with little designs all over, originally yellow but with paint thoroughly covered. Black like midnight is all to be seen, until the drawings of the chalk have been wiped clean. Smeared with white remains of art, the wall just waits for a pictures of a cat or a conch or a cart. Smeared with erased thoughts, my wall just waits for my mind that ties itself in a knot Was the time worth it? Should I have kept it like before? Surely it was worth it, with some great art in store.

There's certain people who paint pictures using spraypaint. They tend to paint amazing landscapes of wonderous places people like me think up. Wonderous waterfalls, spectacular sun sets, magnificent moons, places like Neverland. And someday all those places will be on our map.

Drawing a brick wall is fun You seem accomplished when you're done But yet you only drew a simple pattern When I ride a roller coaster I can fly I feel like I'm soaring high above the sky But I can't fly to saturn Simple things make me feel good But I highly doubt that they should Someday I'll do something great I'll aim for something more Than just living a life of bore Something that they will celebrate But when it comes down to it A lot more than you think is it It  being that amazing life you think A godly father, raising sons and daughters To a pastor in Korea, died a martyr I bet I just made you blink I don't care if people celebrate what I've done The maker of the heavens is the only one I am living for Him

Writing a write Seeing a sight Amazing at first  But you start to thirst Something new You always knew Something to bring Something new to see

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When this world fails you Take refuge in Him When harsh words nail you Joyfulness will come through Him The Lord is my shepherd He restores my soul I'm called a geek or a nerd So I just say... Lol He made me just how he wanted So I will fulfill his purpose Most people have read and grunted But his love for us is surplus  Don't think I'm kidding I wouldn't have ever thought That my joy was beginning By my love for God

Happy Birthday to my best friend in all of France! I miss you, brother :) 

We speak a secret language Not quite dashes and dots It's a language of memories Jokes we've made and remembered Things that mean the most Songs that speak straight to us But I don't have to try It comes natural, when I talk to you :)P

Don't worry goon it won't be too bad High school is frustrating but you could make it rad The days will get tough but remember me Neverland someday, I swear it, you'll see

Ok so I liked "Agape Phileo Mustard and Mayo" so I'm using it for a song :)  There's a boy in an alley crying Mid mother dead in his arms lying He lives in a country that doesn't care This little boy, his home: nowhere He seeks refuge in a free country But all these people see is less money Agape, Phileo, Mustard, and Mayo Children everywhere Love for everyone, please say oh For them we need to care There's a girl in a trash can sore From the bullies and all the hair torn Hiding and crying not a dime in her pocket The tears streaming down and her eyes burn in their sockets The foster home won't help Cuz every time she goes back it feels like hell Agape, Phileo, Mustard, and Mayo Children everywhere Love for everyone, please say oh For them we need to care An Asian, a black, on a street full of white Made fun of and ridiculed so they keep out of sight Does anyone else see a problem? I'm angry and yelling because the world is so broken They did nothing t

Hello Nice to see you I've been waiting for this moment The night has come And I was scared So I had a dream of you Hello  I'm glad to greet you I love feeling this great moment I am asleep But I'll still dream Cuz at least I get to see you Hello I'd like to wake up If you were here But since you're not Can I just sleep  Until you're here Hello I'd rather have you In my dreams Than wake up without you So dream of me I'm right here

"If you have to leave at dinner, we should just have a snack time."  It's a metaphor, Hazel Grace. 

When I see that "Alol" It might mean absolutely nothing to all of you But one I hear a best friend's laugh That automagically makes me smile :)P

A boy sits in his bed A small light turned on next to him He stares at the wall And he's thinking A boy sits in his bed A pitch black room with his music running He stares at the wall And he's content

I listen to styles and rhymes and rhythms  Trying to make shapes like cubes and prisms My mind starts working and writing words Thinking of sounds like roars and birds Assembling them in just the right way To make an enjoyable thing for you to read today But I never seem to get it right Like fishing and never getting a bite It doesn't get the pull of those amazing bands Or even some that no one can stand Rebecca Black or Carly Rae Even their writing style has that way Of sticking in your mind I someday I'll find that style that's one of a kind I'll keep working and writing I swear Cuz in the end it doesn't really matter what's there As long as the things that I write Really and surely shine his light

This past week has been a blast All I think about is the past What we did and what we learned Jumping into the lake and how the tiki torches burned Reading the Bible with my favorite "peeps" All these memories I keep Keep me going through this day Of tiredness, driving, and a plane Even though relaxing sounds great I'd almost rather be jumping into that lake The look on your face when I push you in And when I pretend not to jump but then I jump in after you and come up from under And we're laughing even though drenched in water "Let's do it again!" You say with a smile And I just can't help but smile a while Cuz I think about the week we had And I hope when I left you weren't really sad I thought about you while you were leaving too And all I can say is I was missing you

Driving south to find the beach Rain pouring down as we desperately reach For the last ounce of summer of the year The last sound of waves and laughing that we can hear The summers ending but I won't forget This summer that I've had about no regrets It seemed so perfect I'll frame it here Picture perfect's end is still drawing near No matter how much we drive south And no matter the laughs from our mouths Those laughs will end when I get home Because our Neverland will wash up like ocean foam You would think But in my mind I secretly keep This Neverland of ours that will never cease Doesn't matter to me if school is hard Or if we walked up to a castle guard And a whole medieval army surrounded us As long as you're by my side that is enough

Don't waste away your time here Live to make a dime here and there Be big, be bold, be something when you're old Be a prince, be a king, chase your dreams, royalty Don't be afraid to dream big And when you dream, don't wear a wig And disguise yourself so you won't find yourself You might blind yourself if you don't align yourself Search your mind, search your heart Find a time for you to start working on that dream of yours working on that dream to soar Because life is too precious to leave And we've nothing to hide up our sleeve With so much to take, don't let your heart break When you follow your dreams you'll believe I'm dreaming of a stage life I know it won't be some sage life But if you have some of that stage fright It's like living in a terrible cage sight I wanna go 'round the world Get a little bit of living and excitment's swirled I'll ride a train all 'toot toot' And fly around on a

Hey, check out my newest drum cover (Holding On to You by Twenty-One Pilots) here! :) Holding On To You drum cover

They all push me pull me try to get to know me While I push it pull it I don't give a bit I don't know who I am but all I'm told is where to stand You gotta do this, you gotta do that How can I do this when I don't know what's that I stereotype me as the drum basketball guy, see Who only cares about one thing I gotta be the king before I quit I try something new, think I like it But coaches teachers parents preachers On top of me all day Can I just get away? Bestfriends only bestfriends understand what I'm talking about Can I be different for once? I don't care what's expected  I always done the same thing and been protected From "the evils of this life" well can I finally take a strife? Everyday I do the same thing And go through the motions thinking I wish I could be free, and be what I wanna be What do you wanna be says all of them to me Just give me some time, maybe I'll find it in another rhyme For right now can I experiment and try so

I see a place in front of my face opposite of this world just filled with disgrace It looks to me great it's not a trap or a bait It is a place of equality just a happiness state People love one another they all care for eachother no matter if they big or small or short or tall they all act like brothers There are people of all races acne filled faces but nobody sees a difference there are no disgraces