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“It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you've known forever don't see things the way you do.
Painting my heart, Colours of the rainbow, Whenever you are here, All the colours glow. Red for fiery passion, Love, anger and fire, Red for what you yearn for most, Your fiercest desires.
Everyday I sit and stare. Watch as people walk by. They seem to not see me. And I wonder why. Mom and dad say peculiar. And strange. What do they mean. I'm older now and I finally understand.
I have no idea, What to do. My life is mixing up like a stew. I was born in one country, I live in another, I travel to a different one, but the same one every summer.
my wayward feet can't find the path. I'm stuck in a moment and fading fast. when all else fails, I look within me. neither you nor myself could believe what I see.
#atozofme @AWriterGirl A - Abby/Abigail, that's me B - Books, obviously, bonfires and MY BIRTHDAY. C - Creativity, cameras and cooking D - Drawing and doodles and dots and dogs and D R A G O N S . .
*One swear word!*. I dared to dream. This was wrong it would seem. I took a chance. When you gave me that glance. I glimpsed into the future. Nothing was certain thats for sure. I made my own bed.
When I write. It doesn't come as freely. As I would like. My mind is at war. and Its for freedom I fight. An abundance of words. For my deliverance in verse. Within my mind. I acquire to find.
Ho iniziato a leggere che avevo, credo, 5 anni, o 6, non ricordo bene, ma di sicuro sapevo distinguere le parole, anche se leggevo più che altro unendo le lettere, e additandole una a una,...
I might take a shower for an hour. While I sing along with every song that plays. I might walk for a while maybe miles. I might take a run just for fun one clear day.
A myriad of colours make up our life; A composite for every emotion. Sombre shades for darker times; Vivacious tones for love and devotion.
Came across this application on Apple Store. I'm not a gadget freak, but I like to write. Writing is fun, writing bounds me to people's heart. It's nice to read people's thought and approaches.
A body of purity. Yearning to explode. Running at half capacity. Desires to increase workload. A burning necessity. Deliverance from within. Searching for a prophecy. To deliver me from sin.
I've gone through many difficult things lately. I've been depressed, I've struggled with anxiety. I had no hope and no wishes for the future. I just wanted to disappear.
I keep thinking that one day I will be a model One day I will be on vogue One day I will be famous And fabulous And rich One day I will be able to afford all of these gorgeous clothes One day I will...
So things have been okay...I get along with my tutor group pretty okay and I'm just okay. My life is so monotonous. Grey. All I feel is grey. I still miss home, I still miss feeling loved and wanted.
This poem was written about a year ago for a friend of mine who was having some problems.
#love Did you erase the memory of when you went wrong.
All of my life, I would spend my days reading. Fiction is what I loved the most. I loved reading of mystical magical places filled with extraordinary things and deep dark secrets.
I feel so free now that I'm single. I feel like i can do whatever I want to now. I can talk to whoever I want and whenever I want to.
Hey guys c: This being my 100th post I thought that I should write something special as that's usually what people seem to do, however I had no creative ideas whatsoever.
I hate how people fuss,. Like I'm some sort of pet,. I wish they would hush,. And then I couldn't fret,. I hope they'll release me,. I could see the bright sun,. If only let me be free,.
Ada satu saat dimana aku sendiri tidak memahami apa yang sebenarnya tengah berlaku padaku.. Dulu.. semuanya tidak begini..
I left the house and never looked back All my belongings thrown in a rucksack My eyes stinging from all the tears First time alone for so many years No idea of where I should go But I'm moving fast...