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I love random things for it is my life. My life is like a rose garden. But all rose gardens have bees and thorns!

Tuesday, May 24, 2011


I'm sooo excited!! i'm going to New York. I can't  wait! My dad surprised me. I cant wait to go. I'm going get a henna tattoe and great stuff!!!

Wednesday, May 18, 2011


Sooo. I understand there is some things i cannot do, like singing. I'm only human. But as my teacher, it is your job to motivate me. I'm only as good as i think i am. If your always giving parts to others and encouraging them, because they have a 'good' voice, then i'm going to lose my focus and motivation. I'm Sorry(sarcasm) that i cant sing as good as others! But that is inappropriate! (this has nothing to do with any teacher that happens to be following me that has a LOVEly name <3)...


So...... Ya kno how you can have a "fake" heart attack?  Well, teenagers have "fake" heart attacks too. Their called heart-a-cracks. When a teenager feels like their heart is "broken", it is a heart-a-crack. They feel like their heart is breaking but in reality their heart is only cracking, so to speak.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011


LOVE is the 1 treasure that multplies by division. It is the 1 gift that grows bigger the more you take from it. It is the 1 buisness in which pays tobe an absolute spend thrift. You can give it away, throw it away, empty your pockets, shake the basket, turn the glass upsidedown, and tomorrow you will still have more than ever. LOVE is forever lasting as long as you keep some in your heart.

The Price Has Been Paid

With love in their hearts, they fiercely fought.
Yours, mine, his, hers, our freedom they bought
Our freedom, our power, our liberty, paid.
When their lives, in danger, on the line they laid.
“For God, their country, for bible,” they said,
For freedom of belief, now they are dead.
They lived, they died, they spent, they gave,
For freedom, for America, for her people to save.
Their family, their friends, together they wept,
While in their graves they silently slept.
“Make way for liberty!!” they proudly cried,
Made way for liberty, and many had died..
How selfish we sometimes all can get
When asked to sacrifice we only fret.
“How much will it take?” we think “what can be ours?”
When around us, our veterans, on face with pride bear the scars!!
They fought, some died, putting heart and soul in during wartimes,
Against the dictators, the evil and all the vile crimes.
“what to think! ! !”, you ask yourself. All I can say is.
Think of the soldiers, what they’ve given, what they’ve spent to pay,
For the liberty, the freedom, all the things you own,
All the while America’s wild oats are sadly being sown.
Please America, please citizen, please wake up and see,
They’ve fought and they’ve died, but they faithfully love Thee!!!


* A dream i dreamed, it felt so real, am i still asleep??
 -Do i? Did i? Should i feel? Do you? Did you? Is our love cheap?

* I heard your call and turned around, but didn't see you there.
 -I looked and searched, up and down, And sought to know you care.

* A quick breath i take, your hand i feel moving down my spine.
 -Is this all fake? Your heart, is it only ALL of mine?

* Whats this pain in my heart? A hungry tiger, untame.
 -Its the feeling of us being apart_that sets my love aflame.

* What's that,white, blindingly bright tunnel that i see?
 -Is that you, my love, at the end; waitong just for me?

* I think it's you................... I know it's you! I race to get to the end.
 -To feel your lips, to be in your arms, i know our love you'll defend.

* But as i get closer you look unsure; like you, yourself had started to doubt.
 -You say"Under preassure, our love will break, I dont want to try it out."

* I look at you in Horror "But dont you understand?
 -If we give in to their Big talk; you, me, our love will disband."

* You fell into their worries, listened to their lie.
 -You said it MIGHT not happen,that you didnt want to try.

* I screamed. I pleaded. I begged. I cried.
 -You looked at me with sorrow, and all you did was sighed.

* "Thats it"? I whispered in a low murderous tone.
 -You replied "My heart was only ever yours to own."

* With those last words you walked away, without one single glance back.
 -I crashed to the ground, broken pieces of hope; i tried to feel your love, but only felt the lack.

*  Where to go??????  Who to see????? What to do??? ???? I feel soo very broke!!!!
 -I looked around for some type of assurance, but alas,            I AWOKE!

Daddy's Pink Roses

Daddy's Pink Roses~
Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
and she couldn't wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid
she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
of why he wasn't here today.

But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school,
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees,
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in the back,
for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats.

One by one the teacher called,
a student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
as seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them were searching,
for a man who wasn't there.

"Where's her daddy at?"
she heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
another student dared shout.

And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another dead beat dad,
too busy to waste his day."

The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.

And with her hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.

My daddy couldn't be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories,
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him,
I'm not standing here alone.

'Cause my daddy's always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he'll be forever in my heart

With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.
I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
but heaven's just too far.

You see he was a fireman
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to Fear.

But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away.
And then she closed her eyes,
and saw him there that day.

And to her mother's amazement,
she witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.

"I know you're with me daddy,"
to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doudt.

Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.

And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining bright star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.

*~In God we trust-September 11, 2001~*

 Author Unknown

*Her Rose*

How can you dare?
To her, other flowers, compare.
Her beautiful colors, How they entwine,
In the sunlight, she will shine.
She expresses a passion, that you will feel.
She has a heart, that pumps soo real.
Her thorns, from pain, keep out the worst.
So filled with joy, she just might burst!!
Her motherly instincts came out as well,
To birds and squirrels, she gives a home to dwell.
Her buds, the prosper, As children grow,
As young ladies, with red skirts to show.
With tips pursed with delicate care,
With grace, she dies, no burden to bear!!

About Me

My name is HannahRose. Im in tenth grade and have had an interesting life. Great to meet you. I love random and it is my life. Welcome to my *Rose Garden where everything looks pretty but there are unseen thorns everywhere. Be careful not to touch but your welcome to look!


Girl Facts:

When you catch a girl
glancing at you,
she wants you to look
back and smile
When a girl bumps into your arm
while walking with you
she wants
you to hold her hand
When she wants a hug
she will just stand there
When u break a girls heart
she still feels it when
you run into each other 3 years later
 When a girl is quiet,
millions of things are running through her
When a girl is not arguing,
she is thinking deeply.

When a girl looks at you with eyes full of
she is wondering how long you will be

When a girl answers, "I’m fine," after a
few seconds,
she is not at all fine.
When a girl stares at you,
she is wondering why you are playing games!!
When a girl lays her head on your chest,
she is wishing for you to be hers forever.

When a girl says she can’t live
without you,
she has made up her mind that you are
her future.

When a girl says, "I miss you,"
no one in this world can miss you more
than that.

When a girl looks into your eyes and  just stands there she wants a kiss

When a girl is mean to you after a break-up
she wants you back, but shes
scared she’ll get hurt and knows
you’re gone forever

  • Guy Facts:

    When a guy calls you,
    he wants to be with you.

    When a guy is quiet,
    He’s listening to you...

When a guy is not arguing,
He realizes he’s wrong.

When a guy says, "I’m fine." after a few
he means it.

When a guy stares at you,
he wishes you would care about him and
wonders if you do.

When your laying your head on a guy’s
he has the world.
When a guy calls/texts/comments you everyday,
he is in love.

When a (good) guy tells you he loves you,
he means it.

When a guy says he can’t live without you,
he’s with you till your done.

When a guy says, "I miss you,"
he misses you more than you could have
ever missed him or anything else.