A Pain for Love

You know that pain in your heart that feels like the world is falling on you? When your chest starts to hurt, when your heart pounds, but not for love.
It was just that sentence, just those seven words, "My sister is going out with him." And with that, I vanish from this world in deep consternation.
It's a pain you beseech for its goodbye. For it to disappear and let your tears dry off. A lavish pain that is stuck there like the pages of a tight bound book.
After the news I stand up, grab my stuff and I just walk with a haughty attitude, although right there, deep down, I am handcuffed with the needle of sadness that is stabbed right through my heart.
I sit on the back seat so nobody would notice and look into the deep blue sky, pondering what could of been a happy ending, for me, but as I wake up from that ridiculous dream and started to face the ugly truth. Tears run down like a river and I put my bag on the floor. I lay prostate on the rough seat at the end of the bus, and I sob knowing that this pain I felt was for a farewell love.

Tanka

The game has started
Evey body is watching
Anxiously waiting
The team scores a brutal goal
With joy, every body screams.

Family is Like an Ocean

Family is like an ocean.
A soft wave embracing you with the
Magical sensation of love.
In every wave that crashes,
Laughter is the sound it makes.
Yes, that is how it is.

Best Friends

Better than being alone,
Every friend won't leave you alone.
Super happy you feel when you see them.
Telling you all their secrets.

Friends always find ways to make you feel better,
Reminding you the good things about life.
Important people that care about you,
Every single time you cry.
Now one can replace them,
Distance will not matter if we,
Still see each other.

Balboa

Being in Balboa for the first time was new for me. I remember the day i first stepped into Mrs.Brown's room. everybody looked at me, but I just relaxed.
At lunch time I thought i was going to sit alone. when I pulled a chair to sit down at this empty table, this girl comes up to me and says....
Like why are you going to sit here? Come with me, I will show this table that will welcome you very well.
Bunch of girls were talking at that table. I sat down and all the girls asked me my name. Then I had to learn theirs. I am not good with names but I tried my best.
Over time these girls became my friends and everyday I would arrive to the wolf room and start to talk to them all the time. It never changed.
April 2010 is today and nothing has changed. My experience in Balboa has been the best and I hope it doesn't change for the next 5 years.