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Year One was simple. Year Two was the same. And Year Three, like the others, was just as lame. Year Four was a milestone, I learned to read. Year Five was amazing, my first recital ever.
Little eyelids flutter by Dreaming of the butterfly Made new friends They'll be 'till the end Making circles Singing songs Hop and jump Run and talk That's so close to life Yet so far Like dawn...
When I was a baby a baby a baby when I was a baby I went like this wa wa when I was a toddler a toddler a toddler when I was a toddler I went like this wa suky suky when I was a child a child a...
All the fun and all the games, All the grins, so many pains. All the cuts and fall-down scrapes, But tuck me in, with windowed drapes.
My grandmother sat in her chair, Her head covered with white-grey hair. I looked into her old gold-brown eyes, Innocent, they told no lies.
This was not originally intended to be a love poem, but it had a mind of it's own. Oh well...
Cried when I wrote this. All of the things I miss are in here. Some of them are so weird, but that's all the things that makes me:) Do you know what I miss.
I cringed after I had said the words. The silence between us was audible, and I peered at her from underneath my lashes as we continued to walk the track.
I lay in bed, unmoved by the breaking of dawn, And stare out across my room Which, since I stirred Has become gradually crowded with the misty memories Of long-since melted winters, and crisp summer...
An 7 year old girl called Holly was on her swing in the garden. She sang songs with the birds that flew past her. Her golden hair blew in the wind, swaying back and forth.
@littlekitten. My mums comes across as a nag,. But she's got it in the bag,. She's kind and caring thoughtful too,. She cheers me up when I am blue,. When I was little she'd play with me,.
Summer and spring has been and gone, Now autumn and winter will take so long, The cold brittle air, And the dampness is of course very fare.
Smell it in the air. A wheel and a rocket. It's cold, so prepare. Hands stuffed in your pocket. Light the fuse, stand back. The sky, starlit and black. Is suddenly red and green. A dazzle is seen.
Seeing as I introduced you to my somewhat normal family, I've decided to make a contrasting post and introduce you to my best friend.
Back when I was little, Quite a while ago: I sometimes got upset you see, Tears would often flow. My mum had only one little cure, My sad days, they were few.
As a little girl, I went in,. To my mothers room which beheld a tin,. And inside this tin was secret galore,. All the make up my mama wore,. Bright red lippy and powder puff,.
Halloween is awesome, with the "you've be ghosted" to "trick or treat!" Every kid loves the day...you just get to go door to door. Say trick or treat and get candy. 1 to 2, or more.
I can't contain my excitement, I'm not going to lie. Halloween tomorrow. And I'm never very shy. Previous costumes, How long have you got. My many halloween's have been pretty much top notch.
#Household #Painting. The picture's of my childhood home. It's bright and full of colours. It was painted by my nan. Before the ruin and tatters. My dad had an affair. Colours ran into darkness.
Written when I was around 12!.
#household I look outside and what do I see. The outside world waiting for me The snow is falling Into soft flakes Should I go out. Or is it a mistake.
Annoying little sister I have a younger sister who is as annoying as can be. She always gets me into trouble when it wasn't even me. My little sister so perfect with her Puppy dog eyes.
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,...
The things I like: The soft, snowflakes hugging the land in white. The sparkling moon that makes the land look so bright. The big blue feathers on the peacocks back.