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I'm the master of my destiny. Just been letting dumb shit get to me. I won't let it take the rest of me. Nah, that shit ain't affecting me. I'm the master of my path, Time I loosened up and laughed.
In the darkness I'll hold your body close to mine. I'll remember this moment. The one I share with you. I'll hold you so much closer. We'll talk until we fall asleep.
When I want to scream I keep it inside When I want to cry I look for a place to hide When I want a shoulder to lean on They say "you can do it" and move on When I want someone to listen They talk...
"Bring your laptops tomorrow to school" my teacher declared One more thing in my bag I prepared. I asked if I could take it But, she warned me "don't break it".
Why did Sarah fall off the swing. Because she has no arms. Knock knock. Who's there. Not Sarah..
The sloth usually would just lay around on a hot summer day, but today, little sloth wanted to swing from tree to tree.
What if you were always blind. There was nothing that you could find. Darkness was only thing that you could see No wonder even if your pet had a flea.
...There once was a strong young man named Hugh, Fi Fi Fi fiddley dee, he was mean to his older brother, and then squeezed a spot on his knee....
Dear Opuss, Roses are red, violets are blue, all the apps in the world have nothing on you. Love, The Nikujaga girl.
(This is a little snippet of the book I'm writing, if you guys like it I might share more with you.) :) Prologue- Annalise. When I was younger I believed in fairytales.
In this bright, shiny cocoon, I conceal my truth. Of what was taken from me in my youth. The bitterness resides within his heart, For I will remit this retribution. At my feet he will fall apart.
If you're always been strong Don't expect sympathy When you become weak, You are not likely to get it.
I m gonna live my last months , thats all .Rihrih my life and I can't go to concert , fine .I m gonna live my last months..
#acrostic. (D)ay and night he thought of ways to confess his endless love. (I)n the mirror on his knee he envisioned her response. (A) thousand times he said the words until they came out right.
#acrostic. (D)iamonds you say you need to sell. (I) have a good friend who knows them well. (A)n expert and enthusiast. (M)ention my name and he'll help you fast. (O)n arrival ask for the boss.
I have CDO. Its like OCD but all the letters are in alphabetical order.. AS THEY SHOULD BE!.
#acrostic D o you know blood diamonds and child soldiers almost go hand in hand.
Blood red antagonist, deaths sharp optomist. Petals of velvet, sharp pinch of reality, an on show beauty. Natures dark dust, a romantics longing lust. A emissary to love. An elation to noses.
Some people on Opus don't seem to have much to do. They always appear to be on here with likes and reposts to accrue. Every time I'm go on there are all my favourites busy posting with aplomb.
Once Upon A Time,. There was a beautiful girl,. She always laughed,. And she never cried,. Until one dreadful night,. When a mistake was made,. She told the wrong person,. Just one little thing,.
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love is a crazy game but why must it be that way.
Contours on a weathered face, signs of age, fallen from grace. Wrinkled hands, worn down soul. No good fills this gaping hole. Wisdom doesn't come with age, rather arrogance, ignorance, untapped rage.
J ade green water swirled with red, A nother hapless swimmer dead, W ill Brody sink or will he float. S eems he'll need a bigger boat... #acrostic.