Communication at Eagleton: Giving a Voice to our Students
At Eagleton School, we encourage our students to use positive communication outlets to give voice to their thoughts and feelings. As such, our students often turn to poetry, drawing, music and other creative ways to express themselves.
One - in-a-trillion
By Aaron L, brother of Josh L.
This house used to be filled with life, But now, nothing I only wish someone, would break the silence
At first you were a nuisance Sometimes I'd wish you'd go away But now I rarely see you And I wish you would come home
Your shrieks, your shrills Used to drive me up the wall With all your obsessions and ticks But now nothing breaks the boring day's routine
I know you're so, you're so far away And out of arms reach I've never felt closer to you Even with the distance between us
This feeling, this feeling The feeling that no mater what I do What I say I can't help you now
Someday I hope I could Help you, cure you But why would I want to cure you I would be taking away what made you, you
No matter how many people Write about this type of person Mine will never be cliché Cause even though you're my brother You're one-in-a-trillion
Hold onto me
By Nick H
Sometimes crying costs a fee, because it takes a part of me But whenever I do it - please, please just hold onto me I'm starting to see the light. Of things in a better strife, I'm standing here at, at ease - please just hold onto me.
Now maturity's kicking in - all I can do is try not to act up again. If you know what I'm saying please, please -just hold onto me.
For all I did, I did my best, now I'm holding onto what's left. The tears still escape my eyes. Forget it man, everybody cries.
Things are not always what they seem, so please just hold onto me. Watch my life as it passes by, still in a program - oh why am I? Have been from age 9 to 19, I still think it's just one big messed up dream. I can't seem to tear it at the seams - so please, just hold onto me.
My life would have been down the shoot, if it weren't for grandma and grandpa Dukes. They were the only key, because they always held onto me.
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