Where has the Sun gone?

The sky seems gloomy
Almost as if it were depressed.
Angels must be fighting, they could be upset.
Mother Nature may have boy problems
Or the atmosphere could be at war.
Will the sun shine today?
It could be a possibility that its angry at us.
Since it roars with thunder
and it beats us up with a strike of lighting.
Floods and Tsumanis could be a sign of tears
and tornados a sign of being fed up with us and wants us to go away.
Depends on how you look at it.
There could be many reasons why.
Snow could be a way of peace and the breeze a show of love.
When rain drops simply fall, could be tears of joy.
It just how you see life and how you treat your everyday.

Take a picture In the restroom.

She sits on the toilet and admires the time.
She admires her face not what's left behind.
She takes a picture to remember the day
She flushed her caca away.

Proud Mexican.

These people, to some are the worst people imaginable.
They can be for a good reason too;
We don't like being judged by our race automatically.
Americans think they know us so well.
Most of Americans like to label us as:
Beaners, Wetbacks, Illegal, Gardeners, Maids, Taco people,
Janitors, Gang related people, baby poppers.
At least we are not ashamed to be what we "Are"
Half the things some Mexicans do are for Americans,
what in the world would they do with out us.
There not afraid of getting their hands dirty or working all day.
I won't defend all Mexicans because some are violent
just like some Americans are.
Just because of those bad Mexicans does not mean we all are.
We're not perfect but one thing is We don't quit.
Some struggle to keep a roof under their heads, but they're out there
finding a way to survive.
We have big families and they are always put first.
Not all Mexican act the same,
I don't know how to mow a lawn nor have I ever had a kid or done time.
I am proud to be a daughter of Mexicans.


VIVA MEXICO!

This is going To sound Emo.

There is this feeling I try to avoid.
An empty feeling in my heart that makes me upset.
Sometimes its like I've lost hope,
but it's a simple slump that I fall into.
The days fade and the day comes closer.
I get to excited to where the days drag on and on.
I just want to jump in the plane and fly, Fast.
When I get bored, I think to much and get frustrated
since I can be at home doing millions of things.
Instead I get stuck in the same room
surrounded by the same people.
Every day all day nothing changes.
My heart needs love and care.
My body needs a real hug that comes with a warm feeling.
There's no point in crying that's not going to make time go.
Not many people understand what it's like to be away.
Everyday I wish it was tomorrow just so the next day
comes by faster.