One day i woke up , and saw the person that i was loving was with somebody else in just two weeks of a our break up , When i saw this it just break my hearth in so many peaces. Then my mom and friends give me the guide to continue with my life with their help. And now this person ask me another chance to be together and i say i m sorry but i cant wait for you anymore.
Dear Love of my life
Writing you these letter
i feel free , i feel strong
the tears of my eyes despairer
like in the air the dust
Im ok , Im all right
im so much better with out you
Im sorry if my words hurt you
but there from the hearth that you just broke
Im sorry but i cant wait
my life wait for me
to beging a new journey to live
Im sorry but i cant wait
I learn to stand up , to be my self
to woke up in day dreaming
to understand things that I do not understand
Tired to listen things that hurt and turn me down
I learn in the experience of live that love is just a story
be relax , be ok, Im all right
now begins my journey of life
Dont feel bad about the things that you all ready do
Right now I dont care
Right now Im ok
Im sorry , But i cant wait
So long , ferry well
lunes, 9 de mayo de 2011
domingo, 8 de mayo de 2011
Power Writing Activity : Memoir poem
3 minutes that my brother died
In that moment I felt
Like all my mind is going blank
I just need a moment to scream
To help
just need a moment to do something
I felt like I don’t know what to do
My heart was popping very fast
My tears of my eyes just come up
Like the feeling of death was close to me that day.
Where I’m From Poem
Añasco my home town
When I woke up I feel the wind on my face
Looking at the window stare all day
Watching my home town who it is
People are kind and and told full
A little bit of “bochinchoso”
Because the “chisme” is their fun
A delicious cup cake cook there
Calling him “holandre” is what it is
Famous in all Puerto Rico this cup cake is.
Have a beach that no everybody knows
But like all the beaches in Puerto Rico beautiful it is.
Living there is calm and quite
The mountains are our shield that protect us
Of everybody see in us
Our rive have a legend and fact
“Where the goods die”
Salsedo was kill, was the proof
of their humanity life’s
Giving the power to fit
This is my home town
is where I live
BOMBA SONG
“Vecina Bochinchosa , Vecina averigua “
Watching behind the window
Two eyes are popping out
Because she what to know
What is happening in town?
“Vecina Bochinchosa , Vecina averigua”
Asking and Asking
What is going own
Talking and Talking
The only thing she knows
“Perceptions: Who’s Right and Who’s Wrong?”-
First point of view
When I saw the picture of police abusing a person or student, I saw injustices that the cops and the justice department threat other people that have the right to express their self and laws of Puerto Rico. Or the rights of other people their not respected and that they not have the right to take that from us and that the only way to stop this abuse providing or giving them the same medicine
Second point of view
-There are doing their job, there are doing what the high raking tells them to do, because they don’t have another option or decision to take .Also they are doing all the things that they are training for .To control no matter what happen or were is happening. The respect the law because their no it they live with it every day because if they don’t have the control criminal could hurt innocent people.
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