Family Photo shoot
Well this morning meant one thing, all the grand kids sitting together to celebrate another Christmas spent with the Nanna.
I'm interested in story writing, so when I have a creative urge, I blog how I feel.
Well this morning meant one thing, all the grand kids sitting together to celebrate another Christmas spent with the Nanna.
Nobody cared that you were popular apart from you, nobody even liked you apart from yourself...
Mornings have to be the hardest part of the day, all that time spent laying in bed and to be forced to move by college makes me feel in a bad mood all day....
So talking about me behind my back is hard enough, but I now have to hear it from various people and the person them-self just doesn't know which of them could of told me...
Everyone wishes they could just live a life like she does. The ups and the downs would make a life perfect.
Left alone in an empty flat, she stumbles for the fridge. Her skinny arms can barely be seen through the thick duvet that hides her dirty, unwashed body.
To find out someone you love has been talking about you behind your back is horrible, but someone who you thought was your friend is worse.
I'm new to Opus, my feelings are deep, my life is simple but I like to write. Who can blame me. #new #expressyourself.
Your soft lips, Your boney hips, I miss you. Your gentle touch, Your amazing looks, I miss you. Your sweet tones, Your loving bones, I miss you. I wish I could tell you just how much I do, miss you!.
Her shoes are so high the ankle could begin to break any moment, there bright fluorescent colours make anyone stand and stare, almost becoming the star of the show.
Her face touching my skin, her soft tender lips on my cheeks making me shake gently. She whispers in my ear "if only you knew" this enigma she has makes me want to get to know ore about her.
Coming home from my boyfriends is always hard, missing him when we're apart, sleeping alone without my guard to protect from all the monsters and ghouls that visit in my nightmares.