Writing is my sparkle. Reading is my dreamland. Books are my coffee. Art is my Paris. Laughter is my puppy. My fictional crushes are my loves. You guys are my inspiration :)
Writing is my sparkle. Reading is my dreamland. Books are my coffee. Art is my Paris. Laughter is my puppy. My fictional crushes are my loves. You guys are my inspiration :)
A closed door could mean
A sweet girl closing her eyes
As the stars begin to twinkle up high
A closed door could mean
A furry little puppy who is locked up
And dreams of running in a grassy field
An opened door could mean
A wallet has been stolen
Or that a lie has been told
An opened door could mean
The ribbon has been cut
Or that the rain has brought rainbows
Maybe your door will be closed
Or...
Santa Cruz is beautiful.
Itās that city where the sun blankets the sand with that perfect touch of warmth. Itās where the palm tree trunks stretch so high they meet the cloudless sky right in the middle. Itās where all the perfectly tanned girls lay side by side under gigantic umbrellas, laughing at the randomest things.
Itās where my mom took my hand, and we both ran into the royal blue waves...
You be my heart
And Iāll be your soul
Take me to the lakes
And Iāll take you under
When your face
Turns to stone
The fire burns out
And turns to ash
So focus on the birds singing along
Focus on the pebbles lining the ground
Focus on the sunshine clearing the rain
Because we can shine
If you open your eyes
And you be my heart
And iāll be your soul
Take me to the palm trees
And Iāll chase you u...
If I asked you that
Your answer would be yes
Because you clearly _can_
__
You just choose to ignore me
Iāve spent a lot of time
With amazing people this year
Many people from the past
Have changed for the better
But it seems like you
Are slowly changing for the worse
Maybe Iām just really angry
Or extremely paranoid
But it seems like I clearly
Have the right to be
We were so close
We made so ...
Where are you,
Teddy Bear?
I loved you so much
And I still do
But you are gone
Why?!
I try to ask people
But no one has found you
Some people donāt even look
But Mommy tells me
āThey didnāt get to see your bear through sparkling eyes like you got toā
You let me hold you
Everywhere
On the twisty slides
In the bumpy car
At my overcrowded home
And through the hot summer days
I wish you stayed...
Previously: Emilia is a women who agreed to use her magic to save her best friendās relationship with their boyfriend. However, her magic spell goes wrong and she gets sucked into multiple past memories instead which get worse by the memoryā¦
The last story ended on when Emilia realized that one of her childhood memories had been altered. Her best friend Stevie was replaced by her mother. Stevie g...
My fear
Is a chewy tobacco
My thoughts
Tell me this is how to prepare
by imagining
the worst scenario
But really,
in the end,
They lead me
To the depths of the sea
Where you canāt see fishes
You canāt see sunlight
You canāt see aqua blue
All you can see
Is dread
And fear
Then eventually
Anxiety
Anxiety
A chocolate weed brownie
Then turns the bottom
Of the sea
Into a bottomless pit
And...
I used to
Love presents,
Cake,
Parties,
Fun
I used to
Crave it all
Now at 17,
Presents have become
Too extra
Decorating has become
Too pretty
Too draining
Cake has become
Too sweet
But birthdays
Still have my heart
Because I celebrate knowing
The love
That I get
From you every day
Is worth life
This is to you
And to everyone else
Who has given me
A reason to celebrate
Today
Today wou...
Previously: Emilia is a women who agreed to use her magic to save her best friendās relationship with their boyfriend. However, hee magic spell goes wrong and she gets sucked into multiple past memories instead which get worse and worseā¦
Now, Emiliaās mother is getting revenge on her because she feels that Emilia doesnāt deserve to have her magic, and that she shouldāve gotten it instead. She is ...
The sun dips low
The sidewalks darken
I frantically glance around
For any sign of light
But the sky
Steals it all
Every single flicker
Is gone within seconds
They all skip ahead
With their little firefly jars
While Iām left in the dusk
No flying insect in sight
The darkened sky
Dims every little starlight
In the depths of my
Newly hopeless soul
Like a broken seed
In a field of roses
M...