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A tremor goes up through my heart . It's beating slows at long last . Its gentle pulse now matches my thoughts . Slow and steady . My breath is caught . Once again my pulse does raise .
Two of a kind Wilted apart Intertwined No hatred heart Forged in Love And holding tight Me and you Entangled, So bright #acrostic.
When I was four. My dad would wash his car. And take me outside to play. I'd play with chalk while he cleaned. While I played I heard a girl. She would play the guitar on her front porch.
#internationaldayofawesomeness Happy International Day of Awesomeness, It's celebrated every March 10th, you see. And I believe they made it a holiday, To celebrate-ME!!!!.
Teacher: Johnny, you know you can't sleep in my class. Johnny: I know. But maybe if you were just a little quieter, I could..
#acrostic Two halves made Whole Initiated Negotiated Featuring the lovers entwined soul, Lovers Admirers Muses for each other, Exotic romances, Soul mates, lovers..
I had heard of a new drug, I received it in a brown package one day, My parents warned me against it, But I listened to nothing they would say.
#sundayrepost E ntwine then multiply, V ast numbers are created. Only useful traits applied, L ess useful ones are faded. U pholding all the good, T o make the future stronger.
Tick tock. Rocked the clock. Seconds passing. Each second faster than the last. Getting much to fast. Everything's the past. Tick tock. Mocks the grandfather clock. Sitting by his rocking chair.
#acrostic Two hearts, two minds,two souls We meet along the shore. I think I know you, sure we've met before. Never felt such intensity Forever I feel we've been, Locked together somewhere.
Are scene's and emo's really that different. A scene is in love with an emo, but he doesn't feel the same. She's heartbroken but she won't give up... She dreams of him day and night.
#acrostic T wo sparks of ember, ignited by faith, love W aver only slightly, brought together by above I ncision through the darkness, follow the candle trail N o turning from the light,...
She feels the free wind against her hair,. As cold and piercing as her waring stare,. Her tired eyes give into the midnights call,. The quiet whispering beckoning a fall,.
You can't hurt me I don't feel you You don't love me There is no need to There is nothing, and nothing you can say Nothing was lost here, only the same cliché I only feel the hollow he left inside.
Augustus pondered his fate.
#acrostic #wrongword Lets tackle shall we the subject head on Of two souls together forever as one Very much a rare creature for sure Even when found, many reject what they'd searched for.
#sundayrepost Expectations, culture, family graft onto our eyes A captivating child's toy, obscuring what's behind.
Chapter 39 The next day was Friday. I arrived at school at the end of third hour, because I didn't feel well that morning, but my mom made me go anyways.
#iamcatman. Last night I got home late,. I was in a disputable state,. Dad wasn't happy at all,. When going up the stairs I had a fall,. He was furiously red,. So I apologised instead,.
Her mother saw the scars on her arm. Told her there was nothing wrong. It's just a mistake, As the smile on her face was fake. She can't tell her mom truth, Because she's suppose to enjoy her youth.
I had a dream, The dream again Of the girl about To be hit by a train. A beautiful girl With long blond hair; I'm never quite sure If she knows I'm there. I scream, I reach But ever too late.
#acrosticchallenge T wisting, arching on your sheets. W himpering, whining, full of heat. I gnited, fire burning. N ight flames burn, bodies yearning. F ired up passions, cocked and loaded.
There's been moments in life where I've searched for your face, For a tender-filled word, a love to embrace.
#FridayFun Here is the behind the scenes of the last Funday.