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You heart is stubborn and strong, Even when things go wrong, You seem to know what is right, And hold on to that with all your might, I envy your certainty, And moments of...
#household books You don't know me, Cause it's my mind that sets me free, Thinking what you see is what you get, But I'm so much more than that, you bet.
There is a wall in my life as long as the days iv lived. So hi I can't clime or look over it. It stops me seeing the things I need what I want what's best for me.
I look in the mirror. And what do I see. A girl with a dream. That's me. She stands up tall. With lots of pride. She glared at it again. Wondering whats on the other side. She feels the strength.
#household. I wear my cover,. Like a coat,. To shield me from the rain,. Of prying eyes,. And wicked lies,. To stop you causing pain,. What you see now,. Is just a shell,.
She browses on the Internet, To find a little more, For when she looks upon her name, The subject's rather sore. She's never really liked her name, Not catchy, cute or cool...
@OpussDailyChallenge. Although I never made it to 5 feet tall. I am mighty important for one so small. The meaning of my name carries some weight. I was a born leader, it's written in fate.
#love #acorns #nightdwellers This is an early one that seems to tick 3 tags, so here goes...
I'm tried of Family telling me I can't be that shouldn't the world be where you cab get into any school you want to be in I mean how are we supposed to learn about this stuff if we don't live it.
Chapter 1 The lights were the only things on the streets. Showing me the road. It was pitch dark. I only saw the lights coming from windows. High buildings in the middle of the city.
Today happened And it wasn't like before. Yesterday I left my problems at the door. Funny how things change. Leave an imprint in your brain. Nothing ever remains the same.
Run run run That's what I want to do Let's me think Takes the stress away Running is a passion But I suck at it It enables me to wonder Ever more deeply about things Run That's all I used to do Run...
I wanted to be an artist,. Painting all day long,. I wanted to be a doctor,. Helping patients when things went wrong,. I wanted to be an author,. Writing amazing books,. I wanted to be a tv chef,.
I had a love for you, One that swelled my heart, When you broke it and it burst, It tore my world apart. The tears you caused, filled oceans...
I used to be quite lonely. In a world of constant pain. I didn't think it would be possible. To even find love again. But when you can along. You proved that I was wrong. You helped me see the light.
Why can't you see me. Come to your senses. See the light. Why can't I tell you. Come to my senses. Stand and fight. Why can't you find me. Why can't you see.
As friedrich Engels said, from first day to this, sheer greed was the driving spirit of civilisation. So from the title and the quote you've probably gathered that I'm writing about greed.
My limbs glide through the water, I feel like I am full of grace, Over and over goes my mind, Steady steady is my pace. I zone out Lost in my thought, Limbs extending, Body taut.
Firstly, I should have learnt that it's usually wiser to keep quiet, even if you know you're right. Yet I should know sometimes I should just put my ideas out there, even if they could be wrong.
My name is purple. But I am not. I like to paint the town red. And let my mother see red. I like to attend a black-tie event. And see my friends get green with envy.
#household. I opened up Pandora's box. Easily, it had no locks. Bent my head to look inside. Made my eyeballs open wide. Nothing but a photograph. Surely someone's had a laugh.
Don't ever stop chasing stars, But find them beneath your skin. Don't be hiding all your scars Your beauty shines from within.
This isn't a poem of one direction, This is a poem about perfection. This isn't a poem about who won the election, This is a poem about correction.
I don't know what I want, so don't ask me. I'm still trying to figure it out. I'm just walking down this road, wondering where it goes. I'm not bitter. I'm not angry. I'm fine. Honestly.