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I'd like to write a poem A poem that rhymes ok But when I try, I fail my task And miserably say 'Why can't I write a poem the one that's meant to rhyme.
#acorn Is this it. Is this all.
Withered leaves and crooked branches, Snow falls in mini avalanches. Undergrowth with paw prints scattered, Mud and rain on tree trunks splattered.
Respect my opinions, I'll respect yours. I have an open mind, but yours seems to be closed. Be nice, not shrewd; what you say on the Internet will last.
I've gazed at the stars in all of their beauty, I've marvelled at a pirates booty, I've been dazzled by charm, mixed with royalty, I've stood back afar and admired loyalty.
So you're leaving, now that the times are tough Can't handle it.
You should aim for something easy and insight, not something that is hard and out of sight..
It starts, It starts with something small. It grows, It grows slowly, but tall. It battles, It battles on every crossroads it lands. It wins, It wins with every punch of it's little, tiny hands.
#FridayFun Crouched - in a hole, lone; death bullets circle his home. Child, stranger to calm. Fear - a common foe, That visits with every shot. Trapped, nowhere to go.
Whether or not. We'll always have weather. Sometimes cold and sometimes hot✨. Days of freezing gentle snow. Icy winds that blow and blow. Fog and mist that deadens sound⛄.
I'm lying here on my bed, Just trying to rest my head, Words and more are coming in, I just think of everything, I just stare at the web in the corner, And think of my dad the blood donor, So I close...
The smell of alcohol. From your breath. Again. I want to disappear. Again. I want to scream, cease to exist, tear myself apart. Again. I have to escape. This labyrinth. From myself. From the smell.
It's late. I'm so incredibly exhausted- running on peppermint mocha and green tea. I can not rest. My mind does not have an off switch. And so I unlock my pretty jewelry box and take out my addiction.
Laying on the bed sheets, Remember why I'm here. Nothing I remember- Gives me smiles, instead a tear. The sheets have turned so cold now, My skin was flush, now dead, Remember when you made me blush.
Take my hand, I'll teach you to dance I'll spin you around won't let you fall down Would you let me lead.
There's been a lot of talk I see, Around sustainable energy. Overnight I've thought a lot , As I've flushed and burned so hot. Now I believe that I can see A new sustainable energy.
You are not my enemy. You are my friend. Not my beginning. You are my end. Of many days. Under the sun. That burned in your gaze. And I was the one. To cross you path. That stormy day.
A woman was telling her friend , "It is I who made my husband a millionaire." "And what was he before you married him." Asked the friend. The woman replied, " A multi-millionaire"..
I had no other option but to face it, Realize that your heart- I had misplaced it. I could pick myself up, smile and not show it, but I fall for her every minute and she doesn't even know it.
"It's that moment when you know your not a sad story." _________________________ I have sobbed, in the simple joy of my life. I have screamed, having nowhere left to contain my happiness.
When u think the fire alarm is going off and ur freaking out until u realize its the microwave:/.
My math teacher challenged us to memorize [3.1415926535897932384626] for a piece of pie. Now I am passing this one to you guys. Who ever posts some part of pie, tags me in it, and likes this post.
Weathered down hands shake and brittle dry lips quiver. The time had come. A blistering gust of wind passes through. Then suddenly, calm..
He turned his back on logical thoughts. He broke down the blockade to let emotion flow freely. He opened the gates of his high walls to the possibility of hurt.