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I wonder if you'll experience what you did to me. Would you find it lonely sitting under a tree. On your own with a seat for one. When the clouds are always blocking the sun.
I do love the moon. But the night falls too soon. Yes I love its silver beams on the sand dune. But painful memories start hunting my cocoon. When the night falls, the house goes quiet.
An ocean rushes towards me I'm on top surfing It feels like I'm flying Completely happy. Yet highs turn to lows So you swim back to shore Where everything's the norm Yet you crave for more.
#sundayrepost 365 days in a year Some will be peaceful Some will be filled with fear 365 days in a year Some will be lonely Some you'll be holding someone dear 365 days in a year Loved ones will...
They made it. They made it to the top. With no fears. Or thoughts. They went on. And they just didn't stop. They went through the ground. Through the grass. Through the clouds. And through the night.
Everyone gets hurt sometimes. -a bouncing lamb in a pink tutu.
#acrostic. Science on a sunny day. Could they be more cruel. Hate biology anyway. Oh must we go to school. Outside is where we'd rather be. Let us go please would you. Don't you see the sun is free.
The air is crisp, The light is reflective. I sit and watch it bounce off the water Like a secret ray piercing its way thru a mirror.
Twinkling stars up in the sky. Higher than you and higher than I. Peeping out from midnight blue. A deep and velvet wonderful hue. A streak of stardust cuts through the Night.
A smile is a rainbow Flipped upside down, And the light in the sky Can have a pretty sound. The robin in the clouds Puffs out its proud red chest, But the lovely white dove Never has time to rest.
hard shell yet easy to bend so fake yet so hard to pretend not real a phony at most the truth's gone; its simply a ghost hiding behind a mask called plastic not original and not at all fantastic.
Time is fast disappearing, A waterfall of minutes, hours, days, Lost in the darkness below, Never to be retrieved.
Of course you can keep buying yourself these things. But they won't fill the void growing inside you, worsening as the weeks progress.
#TalesFromSchool *In response to @yamaarashi 's "Funny Faint", here's my take on the story!* So, here we were, doing Macbeth, I decided that the performance needed some zest, By showing another how...
My sisters daughter has to write a poem called 'teachers stew' for school, so I said I'd help, this is our joint poem.
Warning: Lanuange There once was a girl with an awkward heart and a ugly face. And her life was shit. Her thoughts were overlooked, her confidence was fucked up.
Hmm, I find myself wondering why I am so drawn to Opuss. I don't have many likes, followers or even Opusses but I still always find myself returning to this app.
Misty mornings. Cool beds. Lemonade drinks. And blonde heads. Blues and greens. Things i mean. Angels jeans. And brushing my teeth. Mysteries. Stormy nights. Fires glow. And city lights.
I wonder what my children see when they survey their world. Is it a place of wonderment, a place of hope. Or do they fear what lay ahead.
I flee the commotion. Refuse confrontation. And I run, Without hesitation..
Warning: Language She looked around, terrorfied. She had lost her thoughts. Her inspiration has been damaged. Her pride has been misplaced. Her ego shriveled. She had failed.
Heavy harness. Weighing down. Feet cemented. To the ground. Walls surrounding. Breathing fast. Push against them. Can't get past. Iron bars. Pad-locked gate. Metal prison. Sit and wait.
The mind sleeps not well when it is full with anger.
You say you see beauty. You say you see amazing. When I ask who your talking about. You always say me. I'm so confused. I don't know what we are. Is it friends or something more.