Morning comes and the boy looks at the sky. He sees the beauty of sun shining..the glistening of dew on the grass..the way the flower pedals sat on the ground. Times like that he felt like life was perfect. Nothing was wrong..nothing COULD be wrong. Nature...it was always there. But like his life...it was constantly changing. Some days it was the nicest thing in the world. Others were gloomy and filled with sadness. He looked around his yard seeing the flora surounding him. They looked...dead. Pedals..leaves...all fallen to the ground. They were nothing but lifeless standing branches. But still...the plants...they LIVED. Everyear they died a little..only to come back as beautiful as ever. Could he be as resilient as they? To come to near death...but to only become strong again. They (the plants)... like his life went through tough weather. He only wished..he could be as strong.

Hmm today was ok. I think i did pretty bad ass on my math test. Went to S.A.V.E. And saw that HOTT girl. he-he shes pretty :D. Went home...went to freakin kings wok with my family..and gained like 10 pounds. Played some MASS amout of videogames. And i dont feel like crap...whoop-dee-doo. My head still spins alot from time to time..but at least im not stressed...oh well. nite all.
posted by Philip at 10:42 PM