hopelessness; By :khalil mccraw

Life is pointless
No one loves you anymore
What you wished for never come true
You have nothing left give up


End of the road; By; khalil mccraw

This is the end for you
Everything has fallen
End of the line
Only one thing left to do
End it all right here

Heartbreak; By: khalil mccraw

It comes out of nowhere
Creeps up on you unexpectedly
It happens when they don’t love you no more
They leave you for somebody else
Heartbreak will find you always a perfect
Relationship will never exist while heart break is around

Trapped in my mind; by: khalil mccraw

I scream but no one hears me
I look around but there is nothing to see
I run but where do I go if there is no where to go
No matter how hard I try
I know I am trapped in my mind
and I will not get out

alexa; By: Khalil Mccraw

Alexa you are my world,
the light in the darkness,
your are the inspiration of my soul,
just know that I will always love you.

life; by: Alex Williams-Madison

Taken from thoughs who
deserve it, given to thoughs
who don’t even care

Chris brown say it with me freestyle; by: khalil mccraw

i gave you my heart
but you didn’t want it
you just took it
and when i wasn’t looking stomped the yard on it
i feel so stupid i feel so retarded
i was shooting towards the stars
while you had a poison tipped dagger at my heart
your love was fake than U.S.P.A shirt
but the whole time i was trying to get in your skirt
i aint no Xbox 360 or a PlayStation vita
i run this dance game like cheetah

Sylvan Hills Creative Writing 2012; Artist: Ashley Tosch

Dear Sylvan Hills; By: Ashley Tosch

Dear Sylvan Hills,

                I haven’t been here very long. For what’s felt like 4 years has only been 2. When I first moved here, I hated it. I missed my old life too much to really enjoy my new beginning here. I was alone, frightened by your size and lack of space. You were my prison.

                But as the leaves changed, so did my heart. You became less a prison, and more a place of joy. I’ve made friends here that I will never forget, and have made even more memories. I have been a part of plans, big and small, that have caused me to love the place I’m at, as well as the woman I now am.

                You have urged me to follow my dreams and to love myself as I am, which is perfectly imperfect. You’ve opened many doors for me which were, at one time, closed. You have been a major part in helping me find, and alter, myself into the person I am now.

                So, I thank you, Sylvan Hills, for taking away my chains, and bringing me home.



Ashley Tosch

Knight; Artist: Bailey Rodgers