Although filled with stormy grey clouds, the sky was still lonely.
It cried its rains relentlessly and endlessly.
The grief-stricken downpour drenched the beautiful green background that were the trees and flowers, which were already hardly visible with the fog.
Walking in white shoes through the muddy, boggy terrain, looking down to avoid getting the sky’s tears in my own.
I followed no thing but...
The window didn’t close.
No matter how hard everyone tried to close it, it wouldn’t budge. My mom said she liked it open. Because she can see the place where she was going. It made my dad want to close it even more.
I looked out the window and saw the city below and the beautiful blue sky above.
The breeze softly sounded through and carried the busy city echoes into the tiny hospital room.
This ho...
My mother she is dead
Died lying in bed
My dad now is gone
When will he be back?
My brothers don’t know what to do
My friends are all quiet around me
I cut myself off for a time
But now I’m trying to be me again
My life isn’t the same no more
I don’t know why it had to change
But my mother is dead
And my dad is gone...
I love heights but abseil down a building? When did this dude even come up with this?
“It’ll be a memory”, he said.
“Don’t you think that’s a bit extreme?”, I asked him.
“I thought you loved heights?”
This dude is not teasing me right now….
“Yeah, but like roller coasters and hiking, not this!”
“It’s almost the same thing”
This guy lost his marbles.
“No way”
“I already bought the tickets”
“What? W...
The time has come once more
The pure white from the sky has poured
Covering the ground to create illusions
Ones of timeless creations
The pure white from the sky has poured
Every corner is filled and memories flow
Ones of timeless creations
Filling each with pride
Every corner is filled and memories flow
Remember the times of old
Filled each with pride
Never forgetting the prideful days of past...
She’s been looking at him for so long
She thought he’d be the only one
But at her breaking point someone else took the lead
The boy she thought was her main lead fell behind her in way of someone new
Someone who asked for her name and smiled and made her feel seen
She looked back to see the boy behind her, not seeming to give her a second glance
He became her boy of yesterday to make way for this ...
P.S. it’s not a poem…. Enjoy…..
I stood there frozen, not one idea what to do. I was trying to decide if I should regret what I had just done or not. He was standing right in front of me, his eyes piercing me, as if he was searching for something within me. His brown hair was swept to the right, he stood straight and still, his face not giving away any of the thoughts inside his head. He was so ...
So much has changed and we are all older
We like to act as if our lives aren’t shorter
So much is different but it just feels like the times
The times of comfort, pain, love, and hate. Lemonade of limes
We act as if we know where are lives are going to go
But we will soon meet reality and feel low
Still, in the present we don’t think
That reality is a bout that will always sink
So here is to us as...
*Dramatic groan*
“Angela, why are you still laying on the couch. Grab your things and let’s go!”
“No! I’m staying! There is no way I am going to go to this stupid camping trip!”
“Now Angela!”
Angela rolled her eyes and sighed as loudly as possible. This stupid camping trip was not something she wanted to do. Dirt, mud, sleeping on the ground, no decent bathrooms, and no wifi! No thank you! She dra...