Loara High School - Seaxe Yearbook (Anaheim, CA)

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Bo Of Contusion I feel trapped No matter which way I turn I run into trouble, problems, unanswered questions Like I ' m trapped in a box ot confusion There ' s no way out I ' m stuck. I want out There ' s no door It feels like blinds are pulled down in front of me I can ' t see Voices coming from out of nowhere Asking questions that can not be answered by me Voices demanding answers Voices telling me which way to go but They lead nowhere Voices laughing At me I ' m confused Scared Trapped In a box of confusion Jamie Potter

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Children Careless, thoughtless Irresponsible All with their make-believe Identities. Needing a clique To tell the world Who they are. What ' s inside? The never looked. Such actors. Aren ' t we all? Hiding the child inside. Taking with them a piece of another Not yet grown. There is so much more Waiting. If only making love Could be saved For those who know Who they are What they want Yes. but only If. Debbie Lowery How Can I Be Dead? Everything went blank When I heard a loud boom And when I awakened I was in a little room. Who was lying on the table? There I waited to see. I looked a little closer and noticed il All those funny men Rushing chitter chatter Hey I want to know Just what ' s the matter? And then a silent moment Not a voice to hear I Looked to the window And my family in tears Hey, this cant be true No. I won ' t let this be What did God do? Why did it have to be me? 1 lie in fright Scared as can be This crazy night Oh. God. why me? I want to live Don ' t let me die I have so much to give Don ' t say goodbye Oh, please. I have so much ahead So many plans, so many dreams. How can I be Dead? Robin M. Culros

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Thoughts Of Love C ' est La Vie Seeing you on your knees hurts But seeing me down there too Hurts me even more Would a man ' s worth be |udged By those he ' s hurt or possessed Or even loved No matter how beauty becomes you White is just not your color And trapping is what you Learned from your mother But we ' re older today And guessing is just a way of life But did you ever stop to think That maybe I could be wrong Martin. I made a mistake You are free And that ' s what you need to be Machelle, be yourself For love and beauty and wealth Todd, you ' ll be okay Just look past the lies of today Tomorrow awaits for the both of us So a man can never know his worth Until he values what he can give to himself