Writing Prompt

Skies are ocean blue Mountains hold rocks There’s no sky without the thought of blue coming to mind right, There’s no fall without the thought of colorful leaves falling off trees coming to mind right, It’s funny cause it’s like me without you. It’s almost like I can’t comprehend what’s going on without you. When I’m with you...I understand love I understand self love. I understand fun. And without you I feel pain. Like what’s love? What’s fun if it’s not with you? Like I’m addicted to you,and I need you to be there. Or I cant function. Like I’m completely gone. When I had you, you taught me self love. Now when your not here, I don’t know such thing. I can’t live without you. It’s unlikely It’s sad. I’m dependent when it’s you. You must be exhausted... that’s why your not here right? I’m worthless ain’t I ? I’m not what you want anymore? Was I a phase? Answer I’ll never know,but doesn’t mean I won’t seek to find Out.

I love you, but I hate you. Spread out for me in the morning, waiting for me to eat you, I never thought you would do this to me, getting together like star-crossed lovers. Do you not want me anymore? Because my love for you grows ever stronger, my sweet Skippy. It hurts me to see you with it, with Marmite that I hate.

But together I can’t get enough of you. Together you are complete, together you become the one thing in the world that I can’t help but love and hate.

Eyes met Hearts pound No one would Approve Secret love One red One white One prey One predator A lobster A gull What shall Become of them? Waves crash Gull flies Off Lobster crawls Back to the sea Next summer

PAST LOVE Who would think that I girl like that would go out with me. She’s so beautiful,sweet,kind, and caring. But me I’m ignorant,cocky,disobedient, and hurtful. At least that’s what I thought. She brought out the best of me. It was wonderful,I realized that if I care about something I’ll do whatever it takes. But eventually it has to come to an end.

PAST HATE Who would of thought that we would be perfect. She’s rude,late,hurtful, and a lair. But me I’m a changed man. But I decided to give it a shot. The longer it went on the more I hated it,the more I hated her, and the more I hated me. I wanted to leave but I couldn’t because I wanted to be loved. At least I thought she loved me. In the end decided to leave.

NOW Who would have thought I would stay like that. I now realize that I’m just ignorant,cocky,disobedient, and hurtful. I don’t need love and I don’t need friends.

The Girl I’m the leader of the math club I have glasses the size of my hand I sit in the bathrooms at lunch I ware over sized sweatshirts and sweat pants I don’t have a lot of friends I don’t like sports I’ve never had a boyfriend But I have good grades I have an inhaler I have my books I have my perfect record But that will never be good enough for him Because he is the the football captain He has nice hair He has lots of friends He wares expensive clothes And he sits with the cool girls at lunch Why would he every love someone like me.

The Boy I’m the captain of the football team I have messy hair that gets in the way I sit with a lot of people at lunch I ware tank tops and leggings I have too many friends I don’t like math I’ve never felt true love, but I’ve felt fake love, well until now But I have a scholarship I have lots of girls who swoon over me I have a father and a mother who love me I have my Ds and Cs in every class But that will never be enough for her Because she’s the leader of the math club She has a funny personality She has kindness She wares casual and doesn’t care what other think She sits by her self at lunch and studies Why would she ever love someone like me.

To everyone Never judge your self for others you are who you are and no one has the right to put you down. This is a symbol of difference, these two people are so different because they have been stereotyped. But that doesn’t change there love, and it shouldn’t. No one should loose love over label that they have been given, because the only label that matters is how you label yourself. Have a good day my dreamers🧩!

One day they were strangers The next they meet She was a writer He was illiterate They meet at a dance They both loved to dance Their smiles meet They started to meet always with a chaperone His family approved Hers were tolerate due to the indulgence they gave their daughter She wrote and read him her poems about their romance They rode in carriages They walked in Hyde Park They were deeply in love He would look at her so lovingly it was unmistakable Their love still lives on the hearts and minds of their children and grandchildren

it all started 12 years ago when i was 12 years old. i had been homeschooled and i decided i was bored of that so i convinced mom to let me go to my local intermediate school. she gladly said yes and got all my stuff ready asap. while walking to school one day i saw the cutest little mouse. i picked him up and ran back home to tell my mom i had thrown up while walking to school. it was a lie. the mouse was a boy so i named him mickey. i then secretly walked to my petstore while mom was away at work. i bought all the supplies with my tooth fairy money i had been saving up since i was 5. so time came and i showed mickey to my mom and she loved him: i loved him too and now we are happily married and we have 2 mice children anba and rider. i couldnt be happier.