Why?
The dagger digs deeper the further we are apart, I dream every night of you, you are like a beautiful angel who has come to me to comfort me in a way that I will never forget, why did you have to go...
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The dagger digs deeper the further we are apart, I dream every night of you, you are like a beautiful angel who has come to me to comfort me in a way that I will never forget, why did you have to go...
#acrostic. Stuck within the sunlight isn't where you want to be. Underneath your coffin lid is where you'll find safety. Never look for blood in the cold harsh light of day.
Seashells, seashells, On the light shore. Where do you go, My dear sea shells, When I can see you no more?.
#natureacrostic. Sun god Ra, guardian of the heavens and lord of light. Underneath your blissful rays, I come to reunite. Need to feed my soul to shine again so bright.
Personal- if you don't actually know me this wont be too interesting. Just a very sleepy note to a friend.
Why is our life measured in time. Why can't it be measured in memories. Like that memory when you baby brother had his first lime.
I had an idea, my little ones out with her grandparents, and I'm bored. It's just a bit of fun, but I've written out below some lyrics from one of my favourite songs.
This ones by me. O h, what a beautiful sunset R eally wouldn't be the same A lways love that hint of tangerine N ever next to that deep violet G rab some pink and stick it in between E ver beautiful.
The WoodSprite watched the hummingbirds for a moment. She looked around at the arid forest. Brittle grass and dying trees. He had lied. Typical. He had said just a drop. Now her forest was dying.
*my brother wrote this, he's only 9!*. Yellow is like a happy day on the beach. It is a cold glass of lemonade on a spring day. Yellow is like the very center of a blazing star.
Heya, This is a reminder that we will embark on WorldsApart tomorrow.
Holding tight, not ready, Over the rail is far. Little ground, unsteady, Falling towards the tar. Weightlessness, sinking down, Never going to stop. In my mind, I will drown, 'Fore I spill a drop.
It was a Beautiful morning. I think I'll take a stroll. Kyle said.
Is anyone else startled to the point of loud cursing when the toaster pops?.
Lately I've had a lot of fun Playing with my friends On the field in the sun The inappropriate boys Doing inappropriate stuff It's kinda funny at first... But that really is enough...
You hold me close and the storm calms and recedes away. Those arms are the cocoon that protect me from the madness.
Seeking solace where the shadows play, Undead am I, imitating life during the day. Nighttime comes and my beast awakes, Lucifer calling for my soul to take.
Life is very odd So death is even. All transient souls; O' but still beauty. Tune my telescope- All, mechanic's odd So all nature's even.
Communication was in a lockdown. Smiles replaced by that of a frown. We knew what we wanted to say. Only pride stood stubbornly in our way. Yet when all is said and done. I'm yours and you are my one.
I gaze upon my blank canvass. Then I stare at the words above. Im amazed at the words that appear. When my thumbs are free and un cuffed. I often think they have little meaning.
The life that I love sat me down one day And it told me that it was going away It said that it had loved me but I was holding it back And that things between us had gotten off track.
Time is of Essence Time has made it's demand Death & destruction are riding across the land Our children are dying Our parents are crying Is there anyone who can come to the rescue Is there anyone...
Time passes so quick- Every passing minute, Every tick, tick, tick - The days hurry past, In hours barely seen, Seconds fly fast - Where have they been.
I apple Thursdays, but today. I don't feel apple impeached, in. Fact the opposite; I feel a mango. In places, as though I have a date. With destiny today, my pear of feet.