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Follow the path To a quiet spot Pick a dry fallen tree To rest upon Turn the music up Keep warm with his sweatshirt Open to a blank page Of the story of your emotions Take out your sharpened...
What keeps me going at night is that somewhere, you're seeing the same night sky that I am. And, for now, that's enough..
Hey there the inbetweener here. Is it so bad to want an outlet. I literally joined 3 minutes ago and I'm already writing...I guess I'm just tired of writing in my old red journal.
Hobbies are fun. They take away some of the dullness of everyday life and replace it with fun and a sense of accomplishment. Everyone should have a hobby or two.
I've never been considered pretty. Not once. Even my family has referred to me as ugly or unattractive before. They're not being mean, it just is.
I remember when... --- I mean why does someone you cherish so much, disregard and hurt you.
Dear Friend, Am I really that disposable to you. I just can't believe after all these years gender would be what would tear us apart.
I am a dream divining poet, I take people's dreams, translate them and turn them into poems. Most of my poems are based on dreams of both others and of my own. Feed me your dreams, please.
When I was a kid, this age was really far away.
I don't like writing much. It's ironic, as I place a strong emphasis on grammar and words of three or more syllables.
So this is the beginning of a weekly thing where I ponder and wonder about various things that strike me.
So this is my first post...... Um.... I just wanna say that whoever reads this is an amazing person. Stay strong no madder what. Keep your head up and you chin down. Live life to the fullest..
sometimes it doesnt matter how much good you do the wrongs you have done will never be made up fot.
I'm sorry, sometimes I get a little jealous, thinking that someone could make you more happier than I could. Someone like your girl best mate for example.
How can I want someone so badly when I've only spoken to them once.
Why is happiness so hard.
I will be flying across countries to get to my destination; London -> Frisco -> San Diego , just few more days, 15 days to be precise. Excitement has officially kicked in. .
The saddest parts of being single: •No long hugs •No "I love you more" wars •No one to argue that you're pretty •No snuggles at night •Nothing to do all day •Daydreams that will never happen.
-to write a new opuss everyday -to exercise daily -get through the year -master kung fu.
Friendship is a collection of hearts ready to give and understand, it never fades and it never ends. It's always remind us of how life is completely imperfect without a friend.
*This is a blog post. *Strong language etc. "Do not go gentle into that good night" (Dylan Thomas). Smell. Perhaps one of our more overlooked senses.
So on the advice of one who wrote a poem so beautiful that it is worthy of daily prayer (@sarahgamal, "Namaste"), I will set a few blogs to explain where I am.
Sorry #acrostic people, but I haven't had a chance to even whittle your glorious entries down to ten never mind three..
Dear Opussers, happy World Book Day. May the words flow from your mind to your screens. :).