I love viewing creative sides of others and expressing my own creativity through writing, art, dance, acting, and song.
Through me it runs. It's a wonderful sensation. Beautiful. It gives me chills. It controls me. I feel my foot start to tap. From my heart. Outward it spreads. To my hands. My fingers start to tap.
My teacher is known for being quite cruel to his students, but he said something today that made me terribly angered. He said that he doesn't believe young people could write good poetry.
You never know how absolutely horrifying things are until the truth hits you. I was reading a story today in a detention about a young girl in a car crash.
"A fool doth think he is wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool." -William Shakespeare 'As You Like It" A quote from one of my favorite plays. Cheers to Shakespeare..
(This short story is based off of my real experience as a softball pitcher. I plan on posting more of these little short stories about my experiences.
(Like I always do, I'm putting in a well thought out intro. So, this little idea comes from my speech competition from this Saturday.
So long ago we met Those warm summer days When the waters we laid by reflected the gorgeous sun rays Your eyes fixed on mine And mine on yours as well Oh those eyes.
(A little poem for my brothers birthday. Oh, how much he's grown. I can't believe how old he is) Dear little brother, How do you do. My have you grown. Maybe a foot or two.
Today he turns another year older, and I cannot be there for him. My heart sinks when I realize it may be 3 years before I see him again. I miss him more than any words can tell.
(Before you read the poem I made, I'm going to explain a little what the 'Red String Theory' is because that is what my poem about and I feel like its necessary to understand what it is and also,...
All I can do is think of you. One heart we are, but it is split in two. Even though you are so far. The only one I want is you. I keep you in my heart.
"Love yourself." -Ahron Park I was joking around at lunch table today and I made an inappropriate comment about cutting myself as a joke, and my friend Ahron said "love yourself." Of course, he was...
I love opening this app and seeing "Beautiful words" right below the Opuss title. There truly are beautiful words here.
(This little poem came to me honestly 2 minutes ago as I saw my cat peer around the corner at me.
(This is a story a friend and I started a long time ago as elementary students that we never finished. Here's the first chapter we wrote. I hope you all enjoy.
The first time I thought we had to part, I admit to crying in your arms for an hour. The second time, we tried to make the most out of the moments we had.
I heard a radio announcer talking about making resolutions. She said something short, but I feel it was quite wise. "You shouldn't make a resolution once a year.
Life is like a river. There are odd fish and polluted waters, but you will always make it to the ocean. (Hope you guys enjoy this little saying I made.
So, I guess I'm going to try and use this app.