Demons and Satan

Everyone has an angel and a demon inside....
I just realize that my angel is between a demon and a satan...
But my faith is still unshaken...
I know I may not go to heaven
And I won't be easily beaten 
For I have reawaken 
From my previous engagement.

I went to the silent graveyard...
Sat by a tombstone
And waited for the twilight zone
I was all alone
Staring at my phone
I might be waiting to hear my ring tone
But I knew what I had was all gone.

The chilly wind cut my face like a sharp knife....
You could hear the leaves rustling...
It was a quiet night,
No howling wolves or owls giving you those beady looks.
I just need a place to get away.
To let my mind rest in peace and quiet...
I felt comfortable in this cemetery.
It's like my own get away spa resort.

The moon is like my night light,
Just slightly above me,
Giving out a glow,
Not to bright,
But bright enough for me to explore my thoughts.
The tombstone I'm leaning on feels cool
And the grass is a bit moist.
Just the right position..
I'm comfy and cosy.
Time to see the result of the fight between Demons, Satan and Angel.

Problems we have

For starters,

This year is getting kinda old and stale.....

Things are not going as smoothly as everybody thought...

It's gonna be Hitler Nazi once again....

No place to stand and give an opinion....

Not even the slightest spot of idea....

What's this all about?

I'm in the Yearbook Committee...

And I'm suppose to be part of the design and layout group....

But,

It looks like they r taking over everything,

And I can only do what they tell me....

I'm part of the group and I should be involve with the discussion....

I should be able to decide and vote on the things which r best for the year book....

But right  now....

I don't feel like part of the group....

Like u r just asking me to do this n that...

I hv not done any fucking designing or any layout.....

I haven't even gave and opinion...

You'd say that I could've given my thoughts...

But let me ask you, 

Did you even gave me chance to say my idea?

I joined this group 

be coz I enjoy doing this kind of stuff...

But with a leader like you,

I don't think I could work with you.....

And with your group leader weaker than my strand of hair....

I think the group would soon fall apart....

Like a deck of badly stacked cards.....
I don't mean anything bad...
But we need a way to save this communist thinking.....
Stop this Nazi camp...
I am glad to give my opinion...
Even if you decide not to use it.....
But if u keep hogging all d stuff for ur own,
U r gonna break ur hands eventually.

Nothing is a problem...
Until the leader becomes the problem....
Then, it is a huge problem.

new year new me.. bullshit!

so, here it is.

new comers to show biz.

i started first day with a pop quiz.

which i finish it with ease...

today is 2014.

i'm becoming a teen.

because i'm eighteen.

i bought a bag of jelly bean

and gave it to an old friend named Eugene.

he gave me some caffeine,

and said that he got it out of a vending machine..

we finished it in the canteen.

the first day was ok.

when my boyfriend got me a cheese souffle...

but he told me he was going away

i asked: "USA?"

but he said: "Paraguay."

and added without delay.

he said don't be afraid

for he will be my fiance

he swept me of my feet

and promise he will not cheat

he advise me to complete

my college degree.

while waiting for him.

i love happy ending

and i hope his not pretending

and everything is really working...

and they are preparing for my big wedding.