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One of the things that get me annoyed is when adults say "you're not a kid anymore", but that's not true. I class myself as a kid, because I'm not 13 or older than that.
In the end it was always you My best friend, never pretend, and always true Always listen in on what I had to say, And always said nae instead of yay Those the lil things I hate, but I'll miss...
I've been thinking for a while about I should write for my 100th post. Should I do just another poem or story or just find a really good quote. But I finally settled on this instead... Thank you.
Hypocrite You are. Please, don't even bother denying it anymore, there are Obvious flaws in your words. Christ, you thought I was that dumb. Wish I Realised sooner that you're just like him.
This App is really inspiring it makes me feel like I can get involved with creation.
The Third Monday in January is said to be the most depressing of the year. My Reasons to be cheerful- It's the little things that we take for granted: A cup of earl grey tea.
Ok, so I haven't had a long life. But, who says that's what its all about. I've had a full life. Of course I haven't done everything. I don't know anyone who has.
Ok, so I haven't had a long life. But, who says that's what its all about. I've had a full life. Of course I haven't done everything. I don't know anyone who has.
I'm longing for someone. Who. I don't know Someone to love me And make my heart whole Someone to hold me And kiss me just right So I know that I'm safe from my fears at night.
Today has been one of those amazing days where all the little things have made me smile. Like when I saw some family friends snowballing with their dad.
Hello again, and today is Friday, January 18, 2013.
Hey guys, Its been long a long time again, i must have lied a while ago when i said i would post stuff. Im sorry my lovelys.
I remember this young girl.. While some people often get that bad stroke of luck at times, she saw it more often then any one should have. She was a thinker, not a talker.
Well it's here, How do you feel, Depends, Glistening, Just started to snow just as was leaving work, Was going out, But think its toooo cold, Turn the heating Up, Keep looking out the window, Oh no...
Here's an old something I dug up and found to my liking. This is personal and no longer true in the slightest, but the emotions are raw and I wanted to share. *** Conor, I see right through you.
Traveling don't you hate it .
Hello again, and today is, Thursday, January 17, 2013. Today I was informed that one of my friends' mother was in the hospital.
Are we really free. The choices in life that are made for us which might not be right for us. As baby's we have no choice to what we do, unlike now where we not have to o to school.
Once apon a time. Afew mistakes ago. A freind of mine messed up. It didnt mater though. But you hated it. You hated it. You hated i i i i it. I guess you dindnt know. I guess you didnt care.
yeah, I understand. no one fights for me. paper thin bland. everyone's got their own matters. and other things to care for and attend to. push me aside. feelings abide. it doesn't bother me.
I listen And I hear I'm not a prophet Or a seer But hearing And knowing Are better Than someone telling I heard My parents say That my humor was Fractured, but that's okay I Am funny In my own...
I had an amazing 2012 Full of amazing writes Copied down on paper and pen The words soon become sights.
One of my few attempts at non-rhyming (more towards free-verse) poetry. I don't know what drips from my mother's fingers while she sleeps.
So I've been on Opuss lately, But I didn't have anything to write about. So when I was reading my feed, I saw something that made me shout.