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Stories from Chicken soup for the soul books

Paint brush

I keep my paintbrush with me

Wherever I may go,

In case I need to cover up

So the real me doesn't show.

Im so afraid to show you me,

Afraid of what youll do-that

You might laugh or say mean things.

Im afraid I might lose you.

Id like to remove all my paint coats

To show you the real, true me,

But I want you to try and understand,

I need you to accept what you see.

So if youll be patient and close your eyes.

Ill strip off all my coats real slow.

Please understand how much it hurts

To let the real me show.

Now my coats are allstripped off.

I feel naked, bare and cold,

And if you still love me with all that you see,

You are my friend, pure as gold.

I need to save my paint brush, thought,

And hold it in my hand,

I want to keep it handy

In case somebody doesnt understand.

So please protect me, my dear friend

And thanks for loving me true,

But please let me keep my paint brush with me

Until I love me too.

By Bettie B. Youngs

As read in

Chicken soup for the teenagers soul

Page 153-154

by Jack CAnfield

Mark Victor Hansen

Kimberly Kirberger

Copyrighted 1997

10 steps to consequences

Finally 1 kiss

after 2 hours.

At 3 minutes pass the hour

were into 4 play.

5 minutes later,

Im taking off her size 6 panties.

It took me 7 days

to schedule this 8 oclock date.

And now 9 months later,

I wish I had taken just 10

minutes to talk about

the consequences.

 

Make a Decision

Four out of Ten girls get pregnant by age 20. The only way to be sure you dont get pregnantor get someone pregnant is not to have sex. But if you do, use contraception. Every time.

a site to go to www. teenpregnancy.org

Practical Application

Hes teaching her arithmetic,

He said it was his mission,

He kissed her once, he kissed her twice and said,

"Now thats addition."

And as he added smack by smack

In silent satisfaction,

She sweetly gave the kisses back and said,

"Now thats subtraction"

Then he kissed her, she kissed him,

Without an explanation,

And both together smiled and said,

"Thats multiplication."

Then Dad appeared upon the scene and

Made a quick decision.

He kicked that kid three blocks away

And said, "Thats long division!"

by Dan Clark

Found in Chicken soup for the Teenage soul II

By Jack Canfield Mark Victor Hansen Kimberly Kirerger

copyrighted in 1998

found on page8

Gray

When I was a child

I saw in black and white.

Everything was obvious

Either wrong or right.

No arguments, no pros and cons

Choices were precise.

Pure and joyous clarity

Gave me a simple life.

So I grew and learned to face the world

Living life that way.

And now I feel so unprepared

Cause black and white turned gray.

My unfaltering vision failed

Focus left my eyes.

Where choices were once obvious

I cant tell wrong from right.

Because today I am a teenager

And nothings quite so clear.

Im seeing through an adults eyes

A childs biggest fear.

by Constance Ananta Sobsey

Found in Chicken soup for the Teenage soul II

by Jack Canfield Mark Victor Hansen Kimberly Kirberger copyrighted 1998

found on page 23

Inside

Bottled up inside

Are the words I never said,

The feelings that I hide,

The lines you never read.

You can see it in my eyes,

Read it on my face:

Of the past I cant replace.

With memories that linger-

Wont seem to go away.

Why cant I be happier?

Todays a brand-new day.

Yesterdays are over,

Even though the hurtings not.

Nothing lasts forever,

I must cherish what Ive got.

Dont take my love for granted,

For soon it will be gone-

All you ever wanted

Of the love you thought youd won.

The hurt Im feeling now

Wont disappear overnight,

But someway, somehow,

Everything will turn out all right,

No more wishing for the past.

It wasnt meant to be.

It didnt seem to last,

So I have to set him free.

by Melissa Collette

found on page 35 of chicken soup for the teenage soul II

Changes

"Friends forever," you promised.

"Together till the end."

We did everything with each other.

You were my best friend.

When I was sad, you were by my side.

When I was scared, you felt my fear.

You were my best support-

If I needed you, you were there.

You were the greatest friend,

You always knew what to say:

You made everything seem better.

As long as we had each other,

Everything would be okay.

Butt somewhere along the line,

We slowly came apart.

I was here, you were there,

It tore a hole in my heart.

Things were changing,

Our cheerful music reversed its tune.

It was having salt with out pepper,

A sun without its moon

Suddenly we were miles apart,

Two different people, with nothing the same.

It was as if we hadnt been friends;

Although we kenew deep in our hearts

Neither one of us was to blame.

You had made many new friends

And luckily, so had I

But that didn't change the hurt

The loss of our friendship made me cry.

As we grow older, things must change

But they dont always have to end.

Even though it is different, now,

You will always be my friend.

by Phyllis Lin

page 77 chicken soup for the teenage soul II

Kids who are different

Heres to kids who are different,

Kids who dont always get As,

Kids who have ears

Twice the size of their peers,

And noses that go on for days.

Heres to the kids who are different,

Kids they call crazy or dumb,Kids who dont fit,

With the guts and the grit,

Who dance to a different drum.

Heres to the kids who are different,

Kids with a mischievous streak,

For when they have grown,

As history has shown,

Its their difference that makes them unique.

Digby Wolfe

submitted by Vania Macias

in Chicken Soup for The Teenage Soul II

page 92

I need you now

My friend, I need you now

Please take me by the hand.

Stand by me in my hour of need,

Take time to understand.

Take my hand, dear friend,

And lead me from this place.

Chase away my doubts and fears,

Wipe the tears from off my face.

Friend, I cannot stand alone.

I need your hand to hold,

The warmth of your gentle touch

In my world that's grown so cold.

Please be a friend to me

And hold me day by day.

Because with your loving hand in mine,

I know well find the way.

by Becky Tucker

page 70 chicken soup for teenage soul II

 

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