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I'm sat here on my iPod, tap, tap, tap away. I have a great big mental block. No wait. So much to say. I really think i've got it now, Yes, now that'll do.
My name is Holly, I'm nutty and arty and I love to write, and draw and all that stuff soo, I think that's me just about summed right up! <3
I'm sat here on my iPod, tap, tap, tap away. I have a great big mental block. No wait. So much to say. I really think i've got it now, Yes, now that'll do.
There's someone in the bathroom. And you only need to pee, brush your teeth and dash again. Somewhere you have to be... They're really taking ages, you think you're going to pop.
18+ It was that look. There I was thinking for a moment, that I was mistook. but no.
18+ Less rhyme, he whispered seductively into my ear. It gives us more time.
What's with all this fuss. This Hubble and balloo. It's making such a mess of things, oh you can see it too.
I'm as happy as a bumble bee, even on my tot For bumble bees, you see my dear, a quite a jolly lot, They buzzle and they bumble, and they bizzle buzz away, Even when some pesky man, try's swat at...
I love him. I just wish he knew how much. If only I could get the world to tell him. Then maybe he'd know, just how much on me he has grown..
This isn't going to rhyme. the emotions to strong for me to make it have a beat. I love you. Oh god I can't tell you how much. but I suck.
I started my work, at 6 in the morning. Which I can tell you is really quite boring. And hard work as well, with all it entails, with scanning and packing and refilling shelves.
Have a small question, an answer as well. To the a subject that almost, all men they do dwell.
How can I describe. In rhyme. In rhythm. No. I tried for month but no matter how I tried. It wasn't right.. not yet. For what I am trying to describe. It is solely indescribable.
I stare in the mirror, and what do I see, this ugly thing starring back at me. It has some hips, a curve or two, a blemish here, make that a few.
We've been together for 5 or so months. The best part of my life, by trumps. I can't believe my heart is feeling. Love so strong, I find you're healing. A hole, I found, caused long ago.
warning erotic and personal data - 16+ only The way in which that we entwine, our body's, souls and our minds. The gentle touch of our soft skin, the way in which you just slip in.
As I close my eyes and breath in slow, the world that danced the world that glowed, Begins to fade into a pit, of evil truths and painful shit.
My mum is excellent at cooking, just like my dad. She's a little bit crazy and a little bit mad. She looks after me and does ICT. She shops till she drops, to bring nice things for tea.
This is me speaking, please just listen. I'm normally stopped from being myself. Don't ignore me. I'm stuck in a mask, It controls me head to toe. I mould to fit, like water in a cup.
Music... Music is a poison. A drug. You taste it's bitter sweetness and you're hooked. It's ecstasy. with weed... It gives adrenaline, makes you high, It infects.
The beat pumps into you. Boom da boom. Your body fights. Boom da boom. Your head starts pounding. Boom da boom. Feel the music. AYE!.
A blank wall is a blank canvas. Like a new life, a story in the making. Where will it lead you. Will it tell a story of anger. or perhaps love. It's still blank.
yes, that's me Look and you'll see, My hair is all crazy, my eyes are blur and hazy, My arms out hugging, my hands out stretching, my heart is all loving, I'm not the one for clubbing, I will never...
There was a young ruler called Caesar. Who liked to be known as the geezer. He was arrogant and stupid, and had a small Cupid. who when saw a young lady would seize her. Me- aged 12.
I want to make you happy, God knows I only try, You're the only chappy, I go to if I do cry, I know that's quite a lot, But you're my other half, I go to when I'm down, you even run me my own...
Only you know the true meaning of the silly yellow car. Each time that I see one, whether you're near or very far.
You're walking and it's raining and you're way to wet enough.
I'm sat here on my iPod, tap, tap, tap away. I have a great big mental block. No wait. So much to say. I really think i've got it now, Yes, now that'll do.
So there I am, stood in the rain, The bloody bus, it's late again. The same occurred on Tuesday last as I arrived it just drove past.
You fill me up, up to the brim, now stop the dirty thinking. grim. I mean you make me burst inside, with happiness, joy and pride. I couldn't really sum it up, the way in which you fill me up.
As the warmth of the moist,soft skin touches mine, The world as we know it, stops in time, For the taste of the tender loving kiss on my lips, And your hand as it holds it's grip to my hips, I feel...
The lights are off, one finger in, and he decides to just walk in. I say just wait, he's says just no, and now he's witness to my show.
A fleeting kiss, a fallen moment, our eyes have locked, our gaze is frozen.