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I dare not try to justify my needs. All that goes in my mind, All I dare not understand. When I utter a word, A word of capability. I am shunned. A weed, nonetheless.
You know sometimes when they say you need to make some changes in life to allow good changes. Well something along that line at least. I thought I made a rather prominent change last year.
WOO. I can do things. I can talk in rhymes. I think I am crazy, but there's just too many things growing out of my mind. I…I feel like I know what to do.
Stars shine Stars align Which star catches your eye the most That stars high Can you build yourself to get it Just one time Hand reaching out full of hope Don't lose hope That's when stars won't...
Light me on fire,. Let them see my pain,. Let them see my face,. Let me bare no shame,. Let me show my colours,. Let me hoist my sails,. Let them throw what they will,. Let me tell my tale,.
We play this game, not knowing the rules.
Feel the rip in my soul. A giant aching, bleeding hole. Sitting here all alone. Selfhating down to the bone. Can't believe this happened to me. Feeling so damn unhappy. Once strong and proud.
Does it usually take this long to decide what I want to become. I'm a bit of a confused individual at the moment. I have no idea what career path to take.
I'm walking through a busy city street, I don't know where but it feels familiar. I feel a longing in my soul as if I have been robbed of something sacred, something so uniquely my own.
i'm sitting here. on this train and i. start seein' all the passengers wavin' goodbye. i turn away and start thinkin' about. the you i'm leavin. and i feel free. i used to think.
The small faint aroma of the lavender dew. The crisp cold breeze on the face I once knew. Stiffly pursed lips that belong to the earth. Padlock emotions for all that they're worth.
For the first time in years I can say. The feeling of fear has gone stray. Happiness has come. Life has begun. Please oh please wont you stay. Even though clouds hold some rain.
When I was little I wanted to be so much At seven, a nun At eight, a police woman Nine til twelve, a bar maid Thirteen til sixteen, a jockey Seventeen til eighteen, an actress Eighteen til twenty...
Chapter 1 "Nervous." I sighed, "really nervous." Pushing me back onto my seat, my stylist began fixing my hair. Again.
Alone, at home with the door locked, music up. I sing along. Pass the time, train my voice. Play guitar. Sitting naked on the floor in my living room, drawing. Clothes are overrated.
Hey dearies. I haven't been around too much as I've spent the last two days working on art exams, it's been fun but I have also had withdrawal from my absence on here.
Hey dearies. I haven't been around too much as I've spent the last two days working on art exams, it's been fun but I have also had withdrawal from my absence on here.
Hey dearies. I haven't been around too much as I've spent the last two days working on art exams, it's been fun but I have also had withdrawal from my absence on here.
Looking for inspiration, was a hard task for me. I was thinking as hard as thinking goes, to where he might be. I looked under my bed and inside my closet. Was he there?. Of course he wasn't.
He parked the car after spending some time trying to find an empty slot. It was always busy that time of year.
This is the story of my battle with depression..my Black Dog. Ultimately, it is a story of Hope.
Paradise doesn't have to be a sandy beach, bright blue sky or luxury resorts. It can be whatever you need it to be.
Spin. Let blood skim The skin you’re in Call pulse to flush That lovely sash Of flesh. Run. Soles and souls With Earth imprint Free the path – Spring up and Sprint. Play.
i just wanna take some time and write about the things i have. im thankful for it all, this world has shook my hand. ive found a bit of happiness, when i thought my heart was cold.