Quotes added on Friday, September 13 2013
When I
was a kid, in the
evening, my parents would
always
pause at the door on their way down the hall to wish me a
good night. It was always after they'd turned off the lights,
so I could only see their dark outlines. It was a comforting
sight as I fell asleep.
It is less so now, considering they've been dead for fifteen
years and I've moved three times.
pause at the door on their way down the hall to wish me a
good night. It was always after they'd turned off the lights,
so I could only see their dark outlines. It was a comforting
sight as I fell asleep.
It is less so now, considering they've been dead for fifteen
years and I've moved three times.
You can try and tell me that "Oh you're only 14, you
don't know what you're saying." on political things,
but the truth is I'm probably more educated than lots of 20
years olds on wordly situations. I'm not trying to sound
c.ocky, but seriously, just because I'm 14 doesn't mean
I'm not well rounded nor have my own opnion.
"Don't you worry your pretty little mind, people throw rocks at
things that shine."
It smells like Halloween outside
c:
My aunt: "So you gonna go to homecoming this year?" Me:
*laughing hysterically* that's a funny joke.
I can't search poetry and get poetry it doesn't work if I search
poetry, poet, poem, poems all I get are quotes about " I'm a poet
“ and " omg poetry is my life" ...... then shut up and post
some this is shít
My eyes shot open and took a few moments to adjust to the bright light they met shining down at them.
Where am I?
Nothing was familiar. I wasn't here a moment ago when I fell asleep... now everything is so strange. I try to move
my arms, my legs, my head... nothing.
"Sometimes their eyes pop open like that. Don't let it frighten you," a voice came. But who said that? I don't see
anyone.
"Understood. Proceeding," came another voice.
I felt something cold on my stomach, followed by an intense pain. And another. And another. Now I remember
remember where I am. I made to react, to scream, but my body wasn't obeying. I felt something warm dig itself
inside of my stomach, the pain hopefully bringing me to tears.
Anything to show the doctors that the anesthesiologist got my dose wrong.
Do not follow where the path may lead,go instead
where there is no path and leave a trail.
A bad attitude is like a flat tire, you can’t get
very far until you change it.
