You Always Lied

Break away from all of this conformity.

Break away from all the lies.

Break away from the hatefulness you carry with you.

Break away from all your half hearted tries.

You never really meant to be helpful.

You never really meant to be kind.

You never wanted to be in my life,

So lets slightly rewind.

You tore apart my family

and stole my childhood from me.

I put all my faith in you.

But in return you gave me deceit.

I am not angry anymore.

But now I know one thing.

When you give someone your word

It really means something.

I will give you my word.

I cannot love someone like you.

And I guess in the end,

It means we really are through.

Dogs and the Snow

So I hate I mean really hate the cold. It makes me achy and stiff but for some reason my dogs love it. Well for a little while. Jake loves the snow. He could stay in it for hours, but Katy only likes it for a little while. A few days ago I took them both outside and when I tried to bring them back in Katy decided her feet were too cold to function anymore. She just stood where she was and would pick up a different foot every few seconds. No matter how much I would call her she just stood there. So I had to push her along in the yard to get her up to the house. But when we got inside she just laid down right in front of the door because her feet were still apparently too cold to walk. So I actually had to warm her feet up with a towel! I couldn't believe it. She likes it enough to bury her face in but apparently it's not OK for her little feet to be cold. I don't understand her some days.

Support our troops

Ok I just made a card for some soldier I don't know over seas amd it made my day. It was a very humbling experience because I realize that while I will be at home with my family this Christmas some people won't. I guess it showed me what I really do have to be grateful for. Check it out.http://www.letssaythanks.com/Home1280.html

The Lion and the Me

Though I may seem small like a a flower petal,
I assure you my fragrance is strong.
I can hold my own ground.
And I know just where I belong.

You may be a lion
But you're the one with the thorn in your shoe.
And with out people like me,
without the mouse the lion doesn't know what to do.

So call me small call me weak.
But who really needs who?
I can fix my own problems
You're the one who doesn't know what to do.

So be a lion and roar,
but the one thing you should always know,
is to remember me the mouse
who pulled that thorn out of your toe.

Conceit poetry

So this type of poetry uses metaphors and similes to descibe the subject of the poem. That is pretty self explanitory. I'll see if I can post one tomorrow :)

A Prideful Man's Daughter

A prideful man was here today.

He left his footprints in concrete.

Although he thought he was making his own way ,

he was also making a way for me.

The places he went were filled with sadness

and the stench of an angry heart was always around.

His rage filled life allowed other unhapy men to feed off of this.

The poor man assumed what was lost could never again be found.

Now that man is sitting in his only chair.

He waits in pain for the new day to come.

He lives recklessly and with out a care,

just chasing an empty life with each new rising sun.

I am this pitiful man's daughter you see,

so everything he does and every mistake he makes will effect me.

Picture Day

So I haven't had much along the lines of photography on my blog but today I found a photographer whose pictures I really like. The pictures he takes seem to be of his daughters but he edits them in some pretty crazy ways. Check out the link below to see them and read a little bit about the artist.

http://www.stumbleupon.com/su/1rPaJm/www.mymodernmet.com/profiles/blogs/a-father-who-creatively