It's My Way!

in the galaxy like Star Lord listening to music my choices would be very different than his. My cassette tape that could only hold ten songs would have multiple genres. One side of my tape would be Top by Lil Uzi -Wyclef Jean, , I Need Help, Die This Way. The other side of my tape would be Xo Toar Life, 7 Am, How You Like Me Now, Trampoline, and I Can't Decide. I would rock this cassette all over the galaxy. Song 1 Top by Lil Uzi this is one of my favorite songs I listen to it every day. Its one

Three rings sit upon my hand, wrapping around the perimeter of my fingers. Each one was given to me in order to represent what I mean to the bestower, one ring means more. It’s not that it holds a higher monetary value, rather just a higher and wider space in my heart. I see a future in it, a promise that love is present, and will remain that way during my lifetime. It’s bonded to my finger, leaving a line behind when rarely removed. It’s a promise. Most girls have or will possess a ring in their

living in Isis I have no money,food or family my parents left me at a young age. I can't seem to find anywhere nice to start a life all I have is my bench to sleep on and my diary to write in. "Bang" Bang " Oh gosh this time I'm not dreaming I am in a war zone I've come close to death a few times. I have been in worse situations than this I can survive my techniques are to stay low and fast well this is my life changing my setting everyday. Well it's time to move. With out me knowing the bullets

pain there’s no question to it. It’s there, whether you like it or not. You can get over it, you can think you’re being over dramatic but ultimately bruised knees are bruised knees. What is an itch? Dry skin? Infected skin? Either way, you can’t see it. Theres no evidence that something itches. Maybe it’s all imaginary. Maybe it’s not. When you work through pain there’s a sort of achievement, you’ve been brave. If you ignore an itch, the itch just gets worse. It’s just annoying, frustrating and unrewarding

apart is my ability to problem solve. My reasoning skills are well developed provide a way to make sense of reading, math equations, and other areas that may not be in school. Soccer. Soccer is something I’ve been doing since I was about four years old and it provided me with a way of staying active, and it had a large impact on my social life and skills growing up. It helped me learn to work well as a team, something critical to the sport, at a young

flaw of mine since I was three years old just learning to tie my shoe. When my dad told me that we were going to learn to tie my shoes today I would says something like, “I’m Hungry” or “I don’t feel too good today”, and I would make these excuses up all day until it was bedtime so by then it was too late to tie my shoes. Now just like avoiding and putting off tying my shoes I also put off my bedtime. As soon as my mom or dad turned off my bedroom light I would tell them that I needed a drink, I was

Wow I never though this day would come so fast. My middle school experience is over. Now it’s time for a fresh start, but this time I’m moving on to high school. My brother use to tell me it would go by fast so enjoy it all you can. When middle school came I blinked and bam just like that it’s over. There are many memories I made with amazing friends. Even though upcoming middle schoolers might not believe it goes fast, it does, however enjoy the time you have and don’t worry about the small things

It’s a cold October evening, the sun low in the sky, the moon rising the east. I sit on the edge of some railroad tracks, dilapidated wood struts creaking under the weight of rusty metal beams and abandoned train cars. There’s the sound of a languid stream 20 or 30 feet below me, running perpendicular to the tracks. I look to my left, down the tracks and into the distance, remembering the many days and nights spent here with her. We’d look to the sky at night and talk about the stars, or sit in the

The Spider(s) I woke up like any other day from my deep sleep when my alarm clock started blasting after repeatedly hitting snooze ten times. Looking up at it I realize it’s my day off and curse at it for waking me up. After stretching I recall the dream I had. It was the most bizarre thing ever. It felt real, to real for my comfort zone. I was slowly getting ready for work, when I tripped over my feet trying to put my shoes on. My focus lands on this medium brownish black dot in the middle

him. "Okay. Fine, but do you want to come over and jam with me tonight?" He asks me hopeful. "Ya, sure. I mean, I was thinking about going for a run after my bath, but ya. I can come over there for the night" I tell him. "I'm looking forward to it" He says in a quiet tone. "Same here" I say, as a smile creeps it's way onto my face. "Bye babe." I disconnect the mind link, as I sink lower into the tub. A little while later. I step out of the tub, and put on a bright yellow sundress