Instagrammer and Fiction-Writer.
I am writing this, because I haven't simply written for a few weeks, Maybe months. I've lost track of time. I'm writing to thank someone, a friend, in fact.
There I sit, eagerly awaiting, For the games to begin. With my Team GB flag in hand. The atmosphere is overwhelming. We're all in this together, No matter what race, age, religion.
Jump, jump, jump, Her mind said. No, no, no. Screamed the voice in her heart. You are wanted, You are needed, You are not alone. Tears stream down her face, This is it.
Tonight she rested her head, Not on her pillow, But the grass. Tonight she looked up, Not at the ceiling, But the stars. Tonight she closed her eyes, She dreamt of love, Not of hate. Tonight.
I'm stepping out into the cold night, I can see the bright lights, They tell me, And I know, That I'm ready to take flight, I'm heading off to fight, To fight for my what's right. This is war.
There it is. The results envelope. 2 years of work. My heart is beating faster than ever. My hands are sweaty as I reach for the envelope. There I am. Standing amongst all my friends.
In a world of your own, You sit there, With not a single care. I see you every day. You seem so lost, so tired. Your eyes. The deepest brown. I can almost see the pain in them. Once you looked up.
Today is just one of those days. EVERYONE has them, and there is no denying it. It's one of those days where it seems to me that no matter what I do, or what I say can impress anyone.
Exam month. June. How much I well and truly loathe it. The stress has well and truly got to me.
The pain and hurt felt Upon losing someone. A friend. Someone you cared for, Someone you trusted, Someone you shared all the good times with. Everything's gone, In a space of a few hours.
Not having to speak to someone Not having to stare into their cold eyes and listen to their useless talk.
2 years we've all spent together, Through the good and the bad. We've cried. We've laughed. We've inspired one another. To be the best that we can be. How will I find other friends like you.
No matter how fast she ran, She could never reach the end. She could never manage to reach her goal. It kept getting further and further away. And there were many hurdles to overcome. So, one day.
If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a, bed of roses Sink me in the river, at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song. - The Band Perry.
The feeling of working hard, Maximum energy and effort given. Then not getting the results. The disappointment. And pain.
I love punctuation. Because without simple things like this .
They don't know me, Yet they judge me. I can't hear them speaking, But I can see their lips moving. Spelling out my name. Their expressions blank. Behind that mask, there is a creature.
She looks in the mirror and asks herself every day, Is she beautiful. A joke or a comment about her image, Stains the white canvas in her mind. And then she wonders, Is she thin enough.
I can hear the sound of the rain, furiously bombarding my window. The wind howling, shrieking, crying out my name. The trees roar with frustration, their branches crashing against each other.
I wish every day were like today. Imagine if every day was a birthday. Or the day before a birthday. The feeling of feeling beyond happy. The joy. The excitement. The attention, affection.
Currently studying suicide in Sociology and found these horrifying and shocking statistics. The risk factors that can lead to suicide are stress, separation, divorce, social isolation and...
"What would come, would come... And he would have to meet it when it did." There are many times when I'm reading a book, I come across a wonderful quote.
Bored as ever and following advice from a Twitter page, I decided to see how my some of my friends would react to the following text: "I've left the body at the house.
We never really know the truth behind a persons smile. We never really know the depth of someone's pain. We can never truly identify the happy and the unhappy from what we see.
“You can’t wait for inspiration, you have to go after it with a club” – Jack London And that's exactly what I did. Haven't been able to write for days, hence the lack of posts on Opuss.
Time. 16:45. I saw him for the first time. It was December. Ice cold. And there he lay outside the GAP store, under the display window. On Regents Street. He was curled up under a dirty white fur...
Don't let someone who gave up their dreams, talk you out of yours.
PROVE THEM WRONG..
I just want to thank every beautiful follower for following, liking and commenting on my posts. It's only been 8 days since I joined. You're all amazing. Thank you, thank you, thank you x.
Running, splashing in the puddles, Screaming like a screeching baby. The thunder's terrifying. I look back. They're still there. I trip...falling. I shout - wind deafening my screams.
When something bad happens, you have three choices. You can either let it define you, let it destroy you OR let it strengthen you..
We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing. - George Bernard Shaw.
It's not who you are that holds you back, it's who you think your not..
Pause for a few seconds To observe the flow of your breath. Become aware of a silent, But powerful sense of presence. Remember YOU. Your presence is a unique gift to the world..
Character is how you treat those who can do nothing for you..
“Discover who you truly are and fully give every aspect of your uniqueness to the world. This is your path to an extraordinary life.” I've subscribed to TinyBuddha.com for over 2 years now.
Hi there, just scroll away. I'm just doing what I do best. I have ALevel exams in less than two months. They had to create this app now didn't they. I'm addicted. Somebody help me..
Goodbyes always make my throat hurt... I need more hellos. - Charlie Brown.
Switch off light. Wait. Switch on light. Switch off light. Switch on light. Switch off light Three. Switch on light. Switch off light Four. Switch on light. Switch off light. Switch on light.
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live. - Albus Dumbledore.
Sometimes you forgive people simply because you still want them in your life. 2 years ago at the start of college I made this really great friend.
I'm proud to be different. It's the best thing about me..
Living in London, I use public transport nearly every day to get to where ever it is I need to be. The form of transport being bus/train/tram/tube.
Boredom is a funny thing, my friends. It makes you say and do all sorts of things. Like this. I've spent the past few minutes laughing at the Wikipedia definition of boredom.
Sometimes in the rush of our lives, we forget to actually take a moment. A moment of just thinking about nothing. It's peaceful for the mind, puts it at rest.
Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules.
If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything. - Mark Twain.
You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough..
You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching, Love like you'll never be hurt, Sing like there's nobody listening, And live like it's heaven on earth. - William W. Purkey.
Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you ~ Coldplay.
Happy girls are the prettiest. - Audrey Hepburn.
The man who does not read good books has no advantage over the man who cannot read them. - Mark Twain.
One day, I want to travel the world..