Nightmare before Christmas

Today was okay, short of. Yesterday not okay, Ted really lost it, he is sort of okay now. Marlin, still a freshmen, Myle sucks (lol just kidding. It's an inside joke), and I want an Icecream cone! lol :D well once I got home from school I put in the Movie The Nightmare before Christmas. That brought back some good memories when I was a kid. I remembered that I use to be Afraid of Oogie Boogie. But me and my sister both loved the movie when we were little and I still do, don't think she does any more though (would not be suprised if she didn't from the way she acts and the things she likes now). Just from watching the movie brought up other things I liked when I was a kid. Like Beatle Juice, The Adamsfamily, Carebears, Furngully, and others. Oh I miss thoughs days those were fun. Now it's school, homework, food, bed, day after day after day... well I got to go here are some poems I made today when I was bored see ya Ja!

A Shadow on the Wall

By Jessica Swigert

Silent taps on the windows,

My cold feet on the half carpeted floor,

Shivering.

I sit in a dark corner covered in darkness, myself embracing to my legs and knees.
The posters on my wall keep me company; the shadows from the hall move me back closer to the corner.

As the shadows move my heart beats faster, and faster.

I feel needles of ice going up and down my spine.

Then the shadows are gone and there is complete darkness.

I am left in the corner terrified that they might come back, and make me a shadow on the wall…

Tears and Blood…

By Jessica Swigert

A tear from my face,

The blood on my hands,

The cut on my arm,

The knife on the ground,

The scream from my terror,

The look in your eyes,

The voice of your insane laughter,

The chills though my body.

I comfort you; you’re standing still, twitching franticly, lost forever in your mind.
You grab me and squeeze me tightly, as I look down hoping to see sign of you. Hope prevails.

I bring back memories of laughter and happiness, while you bring back memories of pain and misery.
We hold each other,

With tears in my eyes,

The blood on your shirt,

The blood running cut,

The knife in the sink,

The change in your eyes,

The sorrow of your voice,

The embracing of your body.

You never meant for this to happen…. You lost it… a mistaken accident….