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#Sundayrepost Let me whisper in your ear my dear of things that oft transpire when shadows long and toads do song and stars begin to fire.
You go to war willingly,. Not for what you believe,. Or because it's right,. But to save yourself. From a real fight,. No idea that death will. Hold your hand for. Two years; bearing the.
Sensitive Subject Warning. Also a true story. Of all the days for my shift to swap, As I stood behind the bar in my work tank top, Mel was on house keeping, She ran into the bar weeping.
Is it wrong, Ridiculous, Crazy, To fall in love With characters Who are not real.
Today the day that never ends. The day we stay forever friends. A day to remember Summer sun. A day where life had just begun. To smile and laugh till sun sets low.
You Have the breath of a corpse left to rot, Have the feet of a horse left to trot. And your love is not something I sought, But you're mine.
The things we take for granted someone else is praying for..
Free like a breath. Free like a rolling wave. Free like freedom of speech. Speech without words. More beautiful than words. Uncontrollable Unpredictable. And most of all free. Dance is my freedom.
Every one needs someone, I need you..
The sun embraces you Yellow warmth on skin soft Soft like the gentle breeze A summer so long Time itself seems to stop But it is ok You have the yellow And the breeze And time Eternal summer time.
Green will always be Grey people try and cover Green will overcome Grey will admit defeat Green doesn't have to try Grey crumbles and cracks Green just is and will be The victor.
#100Things I like... 1. Singing 2. Dancing 3. Writing poetry 4. Composing shorts songs 5. Baking with glee 6. Rocking out on guitar 7. Watching nature take its course 8. Cooking Italian food 9.
#100things 51. Finding subliminal messages in cartoons 52. Admiring the color red (such a lovely color!) 53. Read/ make up stories to my little cousins 54. Having afternoon tea 55.
It begins with the anger, It turns into sadness, It comes out in tears, Then swells up in redness. The two marks, So simple so sly, There red and there sitting, Right there on your thigh.
Dear world, It's nice to speak to you to know what your doing to know your feelings to share things with you to finally see what's going on in the world.
I was wishing that time would just fly by But it appears to have just stopped, Tried to keep myself occupied But coping I am not.
So, I'm considering writing a story. I tried writing them when I was about 12/13 and my writing has developed a little since then... But I stopped writing them.
#100things I have not yet seen an #100things Opuss with a hundred things listed on it, so I am determined to do it all in one.
At the bottom of my garden Amongst glossy foliage Which shimmers and gives Nature's hue Glistening to everything little thing Is a beehive. My beehive To which I tend And watch the bees.
Don't hesitate, never hide from the truth your heart knows I should have listened... How to say... I couldn't I froze.
Life teaches you to swim, he's a cruel teacher for such a chore. For every lesson he drums in, my heart breaks a little more..
#nightdwellers. Something wrong. Something not quite right. Like a lightbulb that breaks in the dead of night,. An empty hole where it should be,. No doctor or prayer could ever save me,.
Life is so dull So worthless and so small Until you call. The rays of sunshine fill my soul—and I am whole..
Standing in the rain I skipped a stone across the rainbow, Upon opening the book I saw you dance across the page.