The stand, the protest, of all that is unjust!
Who are you? Who would you like to be? What are you willing to do to become that person? You have the power.
Sometimes you have to stand up to the people you love the most for their sake. I'd rather they hate me then have to bury them one day. This is a few verse's of a song I wrote about my friends.
This is a message to you guys to never listen to what others say ^-^ hope you'll like
I know how it feels To be alone, lonely
But don’t let those feeling overtake you
Stand up, you can do it
Jest Wise: Issue#2 Light-hearted quotes of debateable wisdom. No Politics. Enjoy & be well!
How long are you willing to be stand to the side... and do nothing?
Shaking stomping and pounding in my head. My emotions are controlling and I'm afraid of seeing RED. I hate myself in this moment and in this moment I would die.
The voices are speaking
By: Jim Carey
College slam poetry performance piece about the government control and cover up
“Never again!” we cry aloud. We stand before the foe unbowed.
Get up girl get up I know that is hard to stand when people are pushing you down, but you gotta get up.
You can't make change by hoping others will carry the burden. I hope it isn't too late.
Who are you? Who would you like to be? What are you willing to do to become that person? You have the power.
Sometimes you have to stand up to the people you love the most for their sake. I'd rather they hate me then have to bury them one day. This is a few verse's of a song I wrote about my friends.
This is a message to you guys to never listen to what others say ^-^ hope you'll like
I know how it feels To be alone, lonely
But don’t let those feeling overtake you
Stand up, you can do it
Jest Wise: Issue#2 Light-hearted quotes of debateable wisdom. No Politics. Enjoy & be well!
How long are you willing to be stand to the side... and do nothing?
Shaking stomping and pounding in my head. My emotions are controlling and I'm afraid of seeing RED. I hate myself in this moment and in this moment I would die.
The voices are speaking
By: Jim Carey
College slam poetry performance piece about the government control and cover up
“Never again!” we cry aloud. We stand before the foe unbowed.
Get up girl get up I know that is hard to stand when people are pushing you down, but you gotta get up.
You can't make change by hoping others will carry the burden. I hope it isn't too late.