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THIS IS ENCOURAGING!
Hi JACQ! Guess what….Those words u spoke to me back than abt SJ and church…..Its repeated by me to another SJ girl from my LG!Tks alot! hehe!
Mondays with Raffles — my hardwork.
Embrace your creative side. Never underestimate your creative powers. Give them full reign. Allow them to flourish. Explore the things that give you fulfillment: art, music, crafts, writing, gardening. Extend your creativity to your work. It will give you great satisfaction. It will draw others to you.
The Flickering Flame of Friendship
Friendship: Betrayal
I thought I knew you
But alas, I was wrong
Know you no more than
The lyrics of a song
I was living a fairytale
Or even a dream
But it was all too good to be true
Or as what it seems
I still remember, the happy days
The fire so strong, the matchsticks innocent
Picture perfect, blemish- free
At least before you got complacent
Down the hallway
You would giggle and glare
And I stared wishing the floor could swallow me up
Oh how I would stare and stare
Everyday became a nightmare
The dreaded terror of going to school
The fear of passing by
The thought of meeting you
I could see the flame flicker
For in my deepest darkest days of despair
You didn’t even notice
Nor did you care
Flickering faltering
Dimmer by the day
The chance of it brightening
Was like winter in May
I try to grab on to that
Tiny spark of hope
But it vanishes instantly
So I let go of the rope
And down I go
Falling into the abyss of loneliness
Head swirling, heart beating
Balloon of emotions about to burst
Pop! It all comes flooding out
Drowning me in confusion
Anger, hatred, betrayal
I wish, this were an illusion
Cool blue tears streaming down
My face, I feel empty
The rest of my life seems meaningless
As I wallow in misery
The very last drop of those tears
As it silently drips down
And it touches the tip of the flame
And extinguishes without a sound
It is flickering, it is faltering
And no matter how I cry and shout
It doesn’t matter anymore
The flame has been put out.
-Elycia Lee
My student dedicated her first poem to me. A well-written piece and a bright student ahead. Way to go! I am such a proud teacher, expecting more brilliant poems to come.




