I look back on what I want to see
Hoping to find the missing piece
The puzzle is almost together
But there is still some missing
Slowly coming together
Piece by piece
Soon it will be whole
But when will that be?
I guess only time will tell
I want to find those pieces that are missing
I want to search for them
But I am being held back
Afraid I wont find them
Searching everyday
Hoping every night
That somehow
They will come to me
Until eventually
This puzzle is finally whole

This poem was written/submitted by Krystal Thompson.

Love is a feeling that tingles and jumps inside your heart
Sadness is a feeling that tears your heart apart
Happiness is a feeling of laughter smiles and joy
Madness is a burning of fire inside a heart
All corresponding and reacting as they are
Each with its own ability of making you be who you are

This poem was written/submitted by Estar.

You Don’t Get To Choose
How Your Going To Die BUT
You Do Get To Choose
How You Are Going To Live SO
Live For Today, Have No
Regrets And Party Hard!

This poem was written/submitted by Lauren.

If your always worried about the past,
when will you ever have time to plan for the future?
But if your always planning for the future,
when will you ever be able to live in the moment?

This poem was written/submitted by Jordan Marzec.

Life
4 Letters
1 Word
1 Meaning

A person once told me Life meant Living In Fear Everyday

Is that person right?
Sometimes Life seems so bright
But this night
You may need to fight
Could be quite the fright
But remember at the end theres a light

So is this person right?

This poem was written/submitted by joel.

Take The Good With The Bad
Smile With The Sad
Love What You Got & Remember What You Had,
Always Forgive But Never Forget,
Learn From Your Mistakes But Never Regret,
People Change & Things Go Wrong…
But Just Remember, That Life Goes On.

This poem was written/submitted by Navneet.

Life..
its all about taking chances;
about doing something everyone
said you couldn’t do;
its about acting goofy;
its about not caring
what other people think;
its about learning to love
what you have.

This poem was written/submitted by Dana.