Tia
When it comes to relationships, I'm no idiot. I could totally see what was coming. But come on; who didn't?
The new girl and Shaun. Plus he didn't like attack her oder anything when she sat at his table. What was so special about her, anyway?
Sure she was pretty, but there where way prettier girls, who'd each thrown themselves at him, (he wasn't that bad looking, actually) he'd ignored since freshmen year.
I flicked my hair over my shoulder. I could see she liked him too, she'd looked around the cafeteria yesterday and looked way disappointed when he wasn't there.
So I waited a little after school till I saw Shaun walking out of the building. I strode towards him. I was going to make him see the light.
Shaun
I never much attention to Tia Johnson, but when she started walking towards me, she was wearing that 'business' look on her face, which meant either one of two things: one, I'd offended her best friend. Two, I was ignoring her best friend.
She reached me before I could reach my car. She was a a good eight inches shorter than me, but I was suddenly fearing for my life.
"Why are Du such an idiot?" she half screeched at me.
"What do Du mean?"
"Ask her out, for the Liebe of my personal sanity!"
"Ask who out?" I said, sounding like a total idiot.
"Serena!" she has seized the front of my shirt, pulling me down to her level of around 4.8 with surprising force.
"She likes you, and I, as well as the entire tenth grade, knows you like her!" she continued, ferociously.
"Will Du please let go of my shirt?"
"Sorry," she muttered relinquishing her grip.
"Thanks," I said.
Tia abruptly turned around and walked away.
When it comes to relationships, I'm no idiot. I could totally see what was coming. But come on; who didn't?
The new girl and Shaun. Plus he didn't like attack her oder anything when she sat at his table. What was so special about her, anyway?
Sure she was pretty, but there where way prettier girls, who'd each thrown themselves at him, (he wasn't that bad looking, actually) he'd ignored since freshmen year.
I flicked my hair over my shoulder. I could see she liked him too, she'd looked around the cafeteria yesterday and looked way disappointed when he wasn't there.
So I waited a little after school till I saw Shaun walking out of the building. I strode towards him. I was going to make him see the light.
Shaun
I never much attention to Tia Johnson, but when she started walking towards me, she was wearing that 'business' look on her face, which meant either one of two things: one, I'd offended her best friend. Two, I was ignoring her best friend.
She reached me before I could reach my car. She was a a good eight inches shorter than me, but I was suddenly fearing for my life.
"Why are Du such an idiot?" she half screeched at me.
"What do Du mean?"
"Ask her out, for the Liebe of my personal sanity!"
"Ask who out?" I said, sounding like a total idiot.
"Serena!" she has seized the front of my shirt, pulling me down to her level of around 4.8 with surprising force.
"She likes you, and I, as well as the entire tenth grade, knows you like her!" she continued, ferociously.
"Will Du please let go of my shirt?"
"Sorry," she muttered relinquishing her grip.
"Thanks," I said.
Tia abruptly turned around and walked away.
People down every turn
Pain inside their hearts
A girl with scars on her wrists
A boy with a messer in his chest
She hides in the dark
Wondering when the pain with end
He stands up to fight in defense
Only to get knocked back down again
She fights with her parents
They don't wanna support the child
She's left to fend for herself in the cold
Alone with the child
Do we see what we are doing when we say the things we say?
Do we see who we are hurting with the actions that we're taking?
What we need
Are broken families reconciled
We need hearts to mend, scars to heal and battles to end
We. Need. Love
To stand up for the broken
We. Need. Hope
To give a hand to the hopeless
We need the world to care.
What are we doing with the words we are saying?
Who are we changing
And what effects are they having?
Lets be the change.
Pain inside their hearts
A girl with scars on her wrists
A boy with a messer in his chest
She hides in the dark
Wondering when the pain with end
He stands up to fight in defense
Only to get knocked back down again
She fights with her parents
They don't wanna support the child
She's left to fend for herself in the cold
Alone with the child
Do we see what we are doing when we say the things we say?
Do we see who we are hurting with the actions that we're taking?
What we need
Are broken families reconciled
We need hearts to mend, scars to heal and battles to end
We. Need. Love
To stand up for the broken
We. Need. Hope
To give a hand to the hopeless
We need the world to care.
What are we doing with the words we are saying?
Who are we changing
And what effects are they having?
Lets be the change.
When will this end?
Mass shootings
Terrorist attacks
Police brutality
They say it's just a gun control problem
They say it cannot be fixed
I say the problem is deeper
I say there is hope
When will this end?
Income inequality
Veterans living on the streets, penniless,
Dying Von their own hands everyday.
They say this world can change for the better
But nothing has changed...
And I truly do fear
Nothing ever will
When will Liebe start?
The Tag we offer a hand to the fallen
Instead of cringing back in shock
And running away
When will our world change?
The Tag we Liebe too much to kill
The Tag others' pain is our pain
The Tag we act instead of just talking about it
"It's impossible"
"We're too broken to be mended"
"It's a hopeless battle"
I say, let us try.
Mass shootings
Terrorist attacks
Police brutality
They say it's just a gun control problem
They say it cannot be fixed
I say the problem is deeper
I say there is hope
When will this end?
Income inequality
Veterans living on the streets, penniless,
Dying Von their own hands everyday.
They say this world can change for the better
But nothing has changed...
And I truly do fear
Nothing ever will
When will Liebe start?
The Tag we offer a hand to the fallen
Instead of cringing back in shock
And running away
When will our world change?
The Tag we Liebe too much to kill
The Tag others' pain is our pain
The Tag we act instead of just talking about it
"It's impossible"
"We're too broken to be mended"
"It's a hopeless battle"
I say, let us try.