Imagination is My Favorite Color

My sky is painted sunrise and sunset,My grass is the greenest velvet,Of paper flowers and printed butterflies,does every word I ever write covet.My world has no light or darkness,Stars mingle with rays of a sun,Of liquid moonlight and painted rainbows,This world of thorny roses has just begun.The essence of time does not exist,In a time out of time lingers my world,Of Spring's rain and an Autumns delight,I roam free like the laughter of a little girl.But I know this is sand in a sift,I always awaken from my world that is the other,Of everything bleak in a world of balck and white,does imagination become my favorite color.

love is when

You miss him even before you part.When you could listen to him talk all night.And never get tired of hearing his voice.When the sound of his name will send chills down your spine and you see his smile the second you close your eyes.

a message written from heaven

A message from heavenwritten by jonasfan123
21:23 2/3/09
Poem Style: none
perhaps you aren't ready yet to have to say good-bye...Prehaps you've thought of things you with you've said- well so have i.For one thing ,i'd have told you not to woory about me...i'm with the lard in heaven now you knew thats where i'd be. I'm sorry that you're feeling sad, for i'm so happy now...I've asked the lard to ease the hurt and comfort you somehow.It''s hard at the beginning,but i know you;ll make it though.I hope it helps to know that i'll be waiting here for you.

silence thats not so quite

whispers in the walls
silent screams, silent calls
chills down my spine
memories flowing
as i cry

a silent whimper
in the wind
so much time left
here to spend
painful thoughts
of a lost soul
so much hurt that i hold

people calling
that i can't see
so many
un wanted deeds
cuts along my skin
the pain i remember when

the silent breathe
that no one hears
the silent screams
unwanted fears
so many things
left unseen
dear loed whats
happened to me

i feel the fright
through my viens
i feel the call
of being insane
i dont know
what this is
but i feel like
a shaken kid

a silent voice
spoken deep
i feel the shadows
as they creep
i'll see you around
in another time
but the world bids me
a good bye

the drama of billie and avery part 4

well good news it looks like were going to get the apartment so thats good maybe now the hunt for a place will be over. well they said we should know by this time tomarrow so i have a good feeling the lady seemed sure that we would get it...........well i will let you know tomarrow how everything goes so tune in to marrow for more blogs on the drama of billie and avery

oklahoma girl
billie

boredom

have you ever got so bored you just started writing and writing and couldnt stop well i am having one of those days. yeah i know some of them just seem so goofy and weird but i cant help it i am bored and i have to do something so i write. well i dont want to keep boreing you so i guess i will go. to leave with a thought why do we get bored and why when were bored we do strang thoughts like just write and write and write or dance i dont know if you have an answer for me let me know

oklahoma girl
billie

thoughts amd memories

i can remember being younger and watching my grandma dancing to bear in the big blue house it was funny and sweet the way she use to play with us kids.

another thought i can also remember watching my mom dance to music in the car as we would dance together.

i miss alot of things in my life that are never going to happen again.

why do things change why cant they ever just stay the same and why do people have to leave our lives and die?

just a thought

oklahoma girl
billie