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Theres Always A Way

I envy the birds in the sky,
The only thing to learn is to fly,
I envy the fish in the sea,
All they have to know is to jump with glee,
I envy the deer that run around,
The only thing to fear is a sound,

Wishing life was simpler, wont make it that way,
Wishing life was easier, will make it harder to stay,
Wishing life was better, can only hurt you more,
Because truth is, windows open when someone shuts the door


Catch The Clue

I cant believe what I see,
In front of me is mystery,
I catch a smile,
I catch a wave,
If only you knew, it made my day.

I guess we cant all have what we want,
Life would be finished, the game, done.
But the hug. that you give her,
Is the reason I wake up for.

If only, If only,
You could see,
The life that, you unknowingly give me,
Then maybe, just maybe,
You’d fall for me.

You don’t see the tears I cry,
Because I don’t show my reason to die,
Theres no point in living,
If what you live for,
doesn’t live for you.

I wish there was somehow, you’d catch the clue

Back In The Game

As I stand there,
I wonder what would have been,
The story of us,
if I would have chosen.

Decisions, decisions,
We make them all the time,
But the ones that really count,
We cant make up our minds.

Because it is you,
Who makes my heart sing,
When I can’t love,
When I’ve lost everything.

A lost love,
I never claimed,
Though the passion,
Can never be tamed.

The presence of you,
Lets me see,
Who I am,
The real me.

Behind the curtain,
Of all my shame,
Its you who brings me to life,
Back in the Game.

The House (Ghost Story) Chapter 2

 Chapter 2: Voices of the Unknown

The next morning, I woke up with my best friend Michelle staring in my face. My mother must have let her in “Good Morning Sleeperly head”

“eh, good morning?”

“c’mon! we have to go!”

“go where?”

“you’ll see! Get dressed”

I grabbed jeans, put on a tank top, and slipped on my flip flops and ran down the stairs while brushing my hair.

“what?” I said as I met her down the stairs

“c’mon!” she said

“where are you two going?” said my mother. My sisters turned around and stared at me.

“um, just for walk Mrs. W” said Michelle

My mother looked at me, as if saying to not go there. I rolled my eyes and turned to Michelle.

“alright, have fun” she said.

Michelle ran out the door and I followed. She took me to that house.

“oh god!” I said


“never mind”

I saw caution tape and red footsteps leading toward that way.

“stay back. Stay back. Stay back. Stay back” said a police officier to a crowd on the other side of the circle of tape. I saw two cop cars in the distance and white drawings. I whispered to Michelle

“whats going on?”

“your house ”

I had told her about my dreams with this house and that my mother doesn’t like it.

“sssss” I heard

“yes?” I said to Michelle


“never mind” it sounded like she was starting a sentence


“what!” I said aloud

Michelle gave me a strange look. The cop came to us and said that it’s time to leave now.


“huh?” I said to Michelle

“What do you keep telling me about? You sound like an insane person! Continuely saying what? huh?”

“I thought I heard something geez….” I said

We began to walk to her house and as we got in front Michelle burst out


“calm down…”

“oh, sorry…..maybe you did hear something….”

“or someone…..but I doubt it”
“no, no, your mom hears spirits…maybe you heard the person who died.”

“someone died?” I questioned

“yes! Didn’t you see the tape and chalk? that’s why I brought you here”


“but what? Lets go inside”

We walked inside her house and no one was home.

“umm…where are your parents and Stephanie?”

“they should be home, oh well, tell me what you heard”

“ok” I began “I heard a slither…”

“like a snake?”

“yeah, kind of, then a tttt, like a teh -teh and a ayy”

“then we went away” said Michelle

“yes, we went away”

“hmmm, ssss teh ayy….Stay?”
I felt my heart freeze and literally drop, I couldn’t breath, I felt so shocked, petrified and very, very confused. I dropped to the floor


The House (ghost story) Chapter 1

Chapter 1: My obsession

I walked down the silent streets in the crisp, fall air. I had to take a brake from the loud bickering of my two sisters. It was quiet, except for the faint sound of cars in the distance and an occasional wind. I felt a sudden impulse to stop in front of a particular house.  My feet lead me to that house in what felt like a short time but was probaly quite a while.   As I walked past the house, my legs froze and my feet were planted on the blacktop. I could not move whatsoever, my heart began to pound deeply as I looked up to the house. I have seen it before, I don’t know where, but it was quite familiar. I stood frozen on the street and heard a whisper. It sounded as if someone were behind me, a young woman. I quickly turned my waist around and nobody was there. I turned back around and thought about what I heard. After some quick discussion with myself, I figured what was said into my ear: “stay away”. It then struck me like a lightning bolt, strong and firm, sparky and wild, hard and painful. I broke out of my trance and ran away. I don’t know exactly where I was running to, but I know what I was running from. I heard distant screams and pleas for help. I continued running, for I saw nothing, but that house. I immediately stopped and thought “Why am I running? From a house?” I broke out into a gallop into the other direction, I had mixed feelings about that house. I was drawn to it for some odd reason, perhaps the danger or mystery. But at the same time, I felt scared and afraid. I was nearing the house when I heard that voice again. I stopped in my tracks and backed up. I was getting confused. I didn’t know how to feel. All of a sudden, my cell phone rang.

“hello?” I said

“Delia? Delia? Where are you?” my mother said in a frantic tone

“I’m walking down the block, is everything alright?”

“just come home, now” *click* she hung up.

I had no idea of why I had that phone call, but I figured it must be important. I ran down past the house towards my house. I wanted to get there as fast as I could, I really wanted to know what had happened.

I arrived to my home and my sister Rachel greeted me and said “moms worried” I walked into her room and saw her clutching this stone saying some weird prayer. “mom! What are you doing?” My mother is into this magical witchcraft stuff. She believes that spirits are around us and that almost all the legends are true about werewolves and other childhood stories. I, on the other hand, don’t believe any of it.

“ooh va tay, moor lay may”

“mom! What did you want?”

“Where were you!?”

“Walking down the–”


“the vacant house on Row Mill Lane.”



“ohh! Sweeheart! Never, EVER go near there AGAIN! You hear me?”

“Ye–ss no, I can’t”

“WHAT!? No, no, no! I said to never go there again! So many evil spirits are creeping up behind you…and I heard a…”

“what mom?”

“the screech of a banshee”

“…” My face was shocked…I heard her too

“she said for you to stay away and then screamed…you know, she must’ve liked you or something because that scream meant…you were…….gunna……*gulp*….die”

“*sigh* ok, well, imma, imma go into ma room.”

“okay sweetheart, love–” *SLAM*

I shut my door, quite loudly to frighten her. I don’t believe this mumbo jumbo. I was actually caught in between because I heard her too, she warned me though, they don’t do that–EVER my mother has told me, now she’s bending the rules for her daughter.

“EH! Give it back!”
“nuh-uh! Ma said it was for ME”

I heard my sisters Sariah and Selene in the distance fighting over some stupid thing. They are 10 but act 2.

“When dih’ she say that? Sariah said

“I assed her 10 minits go” said Selene

“I bet not”

“I bet so!”
“how much?”

“thirry bux”

“your on”

“raise it te’ fifty”

I heard mumbling but it soon faded. I kept trying to banish that house from my mind but every minute I spent trying to clear my mind, I would think about that house. This is not normal but a sick obsession, my obsession.

Forever Missed

I got out, trying to stay with my friend, I was slowly stalling, waiting for him to come, when he did come, he went somewhere else. I eventually moved away and he approached when I was away. I stared at them walk. The dust was floating around on their feet. I felt the sun warm my hair and I tried with all my might to move away, but it felt as if no one else was there. I was standing there, in the presence of perfection, his flaws are desirable to me. I soon farred out of my trance and resumed in my daily life. With every passing second, I would glance to see where he was and his breath-taking smile struck me hard. I missed my opportunity to talk to him because it was time to leave. I said my final goodbyes and he left with his girl. I love him, that’s the reason why its hard to see him love someone else…

a chance to take

what  i have noticed,

after quite  a long time,

is that ever oppertunity,

can make you shine,

but its a risk you have to take,

you will never know,

if this stunt will land great,

to have a greater success,

you have to take a greater risk,

with a greater risk, means a greater fall

you must be carefful,

it could be your life overall,

but there is always a chance to take,

you can watch it,

or make it great