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I'm so sorry, I haven't had a chance to write, I'm always so busy; all day and all night. Six weeks until my science GSCE's, And Grade 6 piano- oh help me please...
it's not that you lied it's not like you even cheated you didn't do anything wrong but you did I can't remember what ended it I remember getting jealous jealous of you and him I remember you slowly...
Hello again, today is Monday, December 3, 2012. Now, I've never played poker, but from my understanding it's pretty similar to our lives.
Ok so I've just got a phone call from Grandma about Grandad's cancer.... He's ok. They've removed it from his bladder, he's awake and ok from the operation.
Out there the world goes on without me The sky melts from blue to orange to pink to black each night and into reverse order in the morning No one cares about what's hidden behind every door Every...
#adventchallenge Stack 'em high, Stack 'em wide, There's nowhere for those gifts to hide. They're all for her, My "furry" friend, My little Rabbit, Until Earth's end.
Hello again, today is Sunday, December 2, 1012. Yesterday I took a high school entrance exam that allows you to get into an admissions pool. Reading on, the admission pool is basically a lottery.
She lies under the stars of her bedroom sky As she listens to her heart break over and over again The tears spill from her eyes No hope, no disguise Just a pain filled night Without him again.
Love is a feeling hidden deep inside us all it comes in many forms love and devotion go hand in hand friendship and loyalty are forms of love and even a crush or undivided devotion is love it could...
Ten tiny fingers ten tiny toes,. Fluffy blonde hair and a cute button nose,. Blue little jumpers and tiny little socks,. Tiny little hat to cover the blonde locks,.
1. we love like traffic jams; boundless energy and nowhere to go with it except further together. sheets twist around our bodies as water runs round rocks, interlocked like tangled headphones.
#colourchallenge (Sunset Orange) A weary day, My eyes are heavy, My nose is cold And the sky is grey... As I snake my way Through the traffic, The headlights now shining, The darkness is on it's way.
#adventchallenge #snow It looks so lovely from afar, A spotless sheet of white. Twinkling in pale sun's shine, It looks so pretty, light. Reality is different, though. It's cold. It's wet. It's deep.
The loss of someone you love. Is a crater of devastation. Full of empty words. Lonely places. Grieving faces. The loss of someone you love. Suffocates each breath. A heaviness in you.
If I cut myself for attention, If I said I starved myself too, If I etched perfect into my arms, Jealous of a girl I knew, I wouldn't fall out with everyone I thought I knew, I wouldn't get an...
When I have a child of my own, I'm going to make sure I'm the best mother to my ability. I will buy several books, more that he can imagine.
Hooray for the weekend. I'm glad work is done. I've taken off some holiday. Now for a long weekend. I plan to chill and relax. My Friday at its best. For Saturday I'm out drinking.
#colour. When I got to have my own home. Wanted rainbow walls so I can freely roam. Needless to say everyone said I am crazy. But I thought they were just lazy. So had to bring it down a bit.
I could not hear a thing Except the Hazy burden of a misplaced birdsong, Elegant as a hushed psalm, Echoing far away with the vagueness of separation.
So today at tennis our coach talk to us about the matter of victory and how we rate it. Or better yet how we measure it.
Nothing to look forward to. Just work And work And more. Nothing to look forward to. Just working Till I'm sore.
I wonder what I'll achieve today. Who I'll meet and what they'll say. I wonder what I'll learn. As I stand in line, waiting my turn. A mixture of emotions start to appear.
Hello again, today is Tuesday, November 27, 2012. I was thinking about how signs nowadays occasionally have Spanish translations beneath the English lettering.
I remember the last words you said to me Like it was only yesterday But infact it's six whole years you see I left in a hurry with things still left to say.