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I wake up in the morning and I open my eyes I look out the window and up to the skies and I wonder, is this all there is.
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I wake up in the morning and I open my eyes I look out the window and up to the skies and I wonder, is this all there is.
#colourchallenge midnight blue It's midnight, and my mood is blue How did it come to this It cannot be true My dearest cousin how didn't we see the signs We blame ourselves as we look at the...
#colour 'Come with me', he said, 'and I'll take you to a place Where fear and pain and loneliness can gently be replaced You may well be on your knees, but I will help you stand All you have to do...
Hello again, today is Tuesday, November 20, 2012. The other day my father had mentioned that the 1-year anniversary abuelo's death was coming up. Then a few days later, I realize that it has passed.
Just close your eyes, You'll be alright, Come morning light, You and I'll be safe and sound. - Safe and Sound Please don't leave me. I need you we all do. You can't die not now.
I miss you,. Come back,. I need you,. My eyes are black,. My mascara ran,. Why did I wear it,. I love you gran,. You grinned and bared it,. But now your gone,. It's all over now,. The sun shone,.
My name is Violet Baragar and I immigrated in 1942 from Russia to America through Ellis Island when I was 9.There was war going on in Russia and I was in my house when someone walked in and told me I...
Lit up in the night sky We watch you float away Symbolising the death of one But never gone away A memory of so long ago A child I'd never known I stood in the doorway The lanterns floating away They...
If you could see me now. I hope that you would both be proud. Of the person i've become. As you look down from your cloud. I hope i've lived up to your hopes. And havent made real your fears.
Chapter 1 Not My Family I sit in my room. Staring out the window. Watching snow collect on the icy window pane. How I long to go outside. How I dream to frolic in the wonderland of white.
Are family fell apart... "I'm sorry, she's gone" said the head doctor. And escorted us to the door. "May we?"asked dad, he gave the doctor a stern look.
So hi. My name is Brittany and I go to a public school in the south of hati. You are probably wondering why I speak English.
I always hear people talking about everyone theyve lost. Ive lost a lot of people mentally and even physically but only three people in my life have actually died. The first were my great granparents.
#youngwritershousehold That vibrant and erupting sparkle in their eye, The many times they come to you to cry. You're their loving mother, And to them, there is no other.
(9) The Orientation Dinner About ten minutes later, I saw Brennon and his dad walking towards us and oh my gosh he looks just like his dad with the same body type, hair color, almost the same...
5 years has gone so fast Where has the time gone, when did it slip past.
The tears were overwhelming, streaking my face with makeup, drowning me. The moment I stepped into that room I knew something was wrong. Don't leave me yet, I'm not that strong.
I sat still. And I lip synced through every hymn. I sat still. Because I didn't want the pain to win. I sat still. Through a fear the tears would roll. I sat still. Because I knew that if I didn't.
I waited and eventually fell asleep. I have a dream. I am standing in a dark corridor, and people are walking by me. Then appears my cousins, all my relatives walking by.
#emotion. You left me. Broke my heart. Although you never meant it. You had been doing it from the start. My best friend, my only friend. Left me at age 7. My own grandfather had forgotten me.
everyone was crying expesially me and Kaitlin i new Amelia like she was my mum we went to bed without a word niall was snuggiling Kaitlin "she was the last family member i had" she sobbed to niall...
Pandemonium around me. In the flashing lights. Screams fill the air. While my loved one fights. Flames rip through the roof. Taking memories and life. Melted treasures and charred remains.
On the shadowed grey of this autumn day when our family's gathered in solemn pray. We've dressed in respectful cloth of black, to engrave farewell in granite plaque.
I shall not live to see one more Attack like this upon our shore.