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	Lately I've been in a very creative mood. This causes me to write. Here are some of the recent things I have written.    Ode to Econ    This class is so boring,    is that someone snoring?    I want a reprieve,    I wish I could leave.    When will she say...    That's it for today.    There is a cute boy,    His clothes are a decoy    For I think he is gay,    "Oh they all are that way!"    Tonight my sweater tore,    I need to buy one more.     February 26th, 2003    The sunkeness....    The emptiness inside...    The cavity that once held my tender heart,    is now broken...    Many pieces now prevail.....    What to do with them?    How does one mend what they thought could not be broken?    Can you hide the hurt inside....to keep it from rearing it's ugly head?    Is it possible?    Show me the way, and I'll follow......     June 18th, 2002    Torn between wanting and needing....    Needing to be free....    Wanting what I ought not....    If it's so bad,    why does it feel so right?     June 13th, 2002    Each day I live I know I'll never be able to forget him.    He was my blood, the joy of all my visits home.    But now he's gone.    A piece of me died that day too, a part I can never get back.    A part of my livelihood.    Why must I live suddenly struck with the notion I'll never see him again?    Will this random pain ever go away?    I may never know.     May 2nd, 2002    There is a part of me,    that no one gets to see.    Though strange and true,    I am not blue.    This doesn't bother me.     April 23rd, 2002    The Child's Eyes    Racism...    What makes thee?    Is it madness?    Is it hate?    It must be hate,    For it causes dislike in those we love.    Why do we hate the black man?    For the color of his skin?    Or because he is believed to be ignorant.    Why the Mexican?    Because he is also different.    We tell our children to love,    Then we teach them to hate.    They look up for guidance    and recieve our racist views.    Can we help it if they idolize us?    Yet are we not the ones,    Who should look up to them?    The Children are the ones who are pure.    They care not who they befriend.    Unlike those who are choosy,    They will befirend the Black, the Mexican, and the Asian.    Perhaps we should become the children,    If we could only close our eyes to color,    Everyone would look the same.    In this world everyone deserves the right,    to be happy.    Yet racism may never end,    For everyone is racist in one way or another.    Although it may not    Be as obvious,    It's there, it's everywhere!    Until the world is free of    Racism,    Many people will be punished,    Not for who they are inside,    But for a physical attribute    Of which they had no choice.    In order to have a    Peaceful world,    Racism must end.    Let the child in us    show us the way.     Feb. 16th, 1995
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