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Everyone needs to maintain faith in at least one thing. It's what keeps us going, knowing there's always that one thing at the end.
I think about crying a lot...I know that's kinda weird. I especially think about it when I'm staring at a blank sheet of paper or at a blank screen.
I feel so tired but I can't sleep #arggh #coldplay #lyricstplife.
Sometimes I wish that I could just disappear and stop getting in everyone's way.
I made my best friend cry today, a while ago I wrote a poem about her and how she is moving away, I decide to show her today, and she started to cry, so then I tried not to cry, I never thought it...
I feel lonely even though all I want is for people to leave me alone.
I'm fifteen years old. I don't know what love is. Do I?.
"I'm going back to 505, If it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive, In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, With your hands between your thighs" I'd said I'd call him when I got home.
Entropy exists everywhere, chaos swirling all around us, engulfing our pathetic delusions of order and control as easily as two swift fingers might extinguish a candle's flame.
They ask, they laugh, they talk behind my back. 'why do you love that bear so?' they say. 'my memories are mine, not yours or theirs. Not to be shared. But mine.' I reply.
Writing has always been a part of my life. There's always been this unknown force that keeps drawing me to the idea of taking a pen and sheet of paper to write my dreams, my ideas, my poems, my love.
You say I only contact you when I want something and it's true I do. But what I want is free, it's love... #love #free.
A person can tell when they are feeling it But when you notice you are not feeling that no more, it's hard So you have to let go.
I feel like our love is dying. I love you. Do I. I can't live without you. But does that mean I love you. I hate you sometimes. I hate everything you are and wish you could be what you aren't.
It was in the news. He is 5 and he saw. His face all frowned, "all those children killed?" "Yes, look, just come away from that." But it got inside.
Finished making christingles finally. Took about 3 1/2 hours to make 500. Ahh @ETCFG do you remember when we got excited about finishing 100?. Well I stayed til the end. Coz mum was there.
I am an introvert. I do not like to talk to people unless I am ready to. I don't enjoy being in crowded rooms, or having anyone - regardless of if they're male or female - leering at me.
My English teacher gave me entry forms for a poetry competition and a story competition. I'm thinking about entering both.
Unfortunately, this is true... My Mum and sister have gone to my Nans this weekend.
A little bit scary when you cough, but realizes that you're also nose-bleeding….
Jag ska bara sova först..
I'm scared Not of anything in this world but of death, I try my hardest to believe in Jesus I really do. But logic clouds my vision, Death I think is followed by blackness... No thought, no dreams..
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I Began to question myself. where did these visions, images whatever they were come from. My own mind. Grief stricken parents is not what I think about..