I am sixteen years young.
My dream in life is to become a Psychiatrist and a Writer.
I like the simple things in life.
lonelinessSo deep a hole cannot be filledAs low as you - just as shallowStings you like a poisoned beeEmpties out and makes hollow;The silence slowly engulfsWrapping around your neckReality blurs-Disastrous trekThe page has turned,Left unnoticedQuiet stillYou're not missed;WhisperBabe you'reHopeLess. More..
hope comes when least expectedTear soaked cheek rests against the floorSoft breath quivering more and moreSo beautiful and fragile-So broken and aloneConquered by that barbarian on his superficial throneThe pain is overbearing-She just wants to give upThe never ending failuresof a teenage screw up.Pondering the point of life-... More..
Out of ReachYou've been running awayfor far too longThe miles and miles beyondyour boundariesI can't keep upcan't catch my breathYou isolate yourselfso no one can see your flawsBoy you're slippingfurther and furtherOut of reachChorus:And tell me boywhat are you so afraid ofAnd tell me boy,what are you running fromI'm standing... More..
The "Posh" or Graduated Bob."Every Time Hair HistoryRepeats Itself ...... It Does It Better "This hair style, made famous by Victoria "Posh" (Adams) Beckman, is a funky new style that is worth a try. Many refer to it as the Posh Bob but it's technical name is the Graduated Bob because of the gradual length change from the fro... More..
Play Me A Love Song-The thunder rolls across this lonely townAnother empty summer day is drownAnd every rain drop that fallsIs a reason why I wish you'd callCause if I had the chanceI would ask you for just one danceOne last moment to hold youTo show you that our love was trueCHORUS:So DJPlay me a love song'Cuz everything is ... More..
MeDelicate orbs of green and grayStudy the specimen at handA kaleidoscope of disarrayThat others find impossible to understandBeneath the blushing ivory maskWaits the secrets of her lifeHides the whispers of her painful pastThe words that cut her like a knifeAcross the rose petal lipsA million words have made their escapeKiss... More..
sweet trepidationSweet trepidation fills your brainBitter tang lingers on your tongueSlow adrenaline pumps through veinsHangs in the air like words softly sung.A black ink stain spreading overa pure white sheet of paperAn imaginary cloak, you wish to coveryourself; the time you do not savor.A lit match thrown on gasoline;This... More..
Dad, This One Is For You-His words rise up through the air,Spoken louder and louder to make someone care;Trapping her in his web of liesI can't free her as much as I try,Every word is rehearsed to a T-More and more he makes her believe;Deceives- and wraps around her until she can't breatheOnly I can see through his tales,My e... More..
Hurt. *Beep Beep Beep* The alarm jolted Nora out of a foggy haze of sleep and back into reality. The brutal wind was whipping past the window, scattering a new layer of snow against earth. Forcing her eyes open she carefully slid out of the warm sanctuary of her bed and scuffled to the bathroom to begin her day. A warm shower... More..
I would-If time stood stillI would wait for youLove is Love-I will treasure you.If Earth stopped spinningI would revolve around youIf sun burnt outI would search for youPeace is Peace-Still I would fight for you.If gravity failedI would still fall for youIf life turned to deathI would live for you. More..
Elle Saturday
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