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3 spring haikus for art class: the wind wistling by, 5 the bright
3 spring haikus for art class:
the wind wistling by, 5
the bright hite sun sparkling 7
in the crisp spring air. 5
new life spilling out, 5
beautiful blooming buds form, 7
dancing in the air. 5
waking up to find 5
dew forming on the short grass 7
with the fresh rain smell. 5
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~loss~ there are so many emotions in me that i feel as if i may explode. all of the tears are welled up inside of my chest begging for an escape but i refuse to let them leave because i know the moment i start to cry, i may never be able to stop.at this point i dont know what to do, i couldnt take it if i lost him and i fear i might. the pain is overwhelming and i dont know what to do or how to deal with it but it hurts. the tears are dripping onto my cracked broken heart like acid and ripping holes right through it. i am a mess and im forced searching for a solution to my happiness again. it left me long ago and ive been too busy searching for a substitute to realize that its right infront of me, teasing me,threatening to leave me alone in the darkness again. i dont think i can stand going back there. things happen. you find yourself lost in insanity from being alone and start to imagine stuff. voices. whole conversations. its depressing and i cant bare the thought of it ever returning to me .
~numb~ what is happening to me? not only my body feels sleep deprived but my mind too. my brain feels slugishly numb, like im aware of my surroundings but im in a dream state. that song keeps playing in my head and while i listen, i think of my relationships with everyone that has come to ruins. my mouth is dry and there is pain piercing my palms but i have trouble locating my voice under all the numb layers. im trapped under a quilt suffocating. i cant seem to let out a scream, not even a breath. my lungs ache, but i dont dare mov., i simply sit there and take it all, allow it to take over me.
We met in kindergarten. We were best friends. She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why. I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it. She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny. We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper, "I like your eyes." One day, I was playing basketball, waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me. Suddenly, I got a phone call. It was her mom. She was in a panic. I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like, "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!" I had no clue what happened, so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on. I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere. Then I saw her, Kelsey. My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her. "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying. I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it. Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away, the main source of blood coming from her head. I went to the hospital that night, I went every night. in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it. The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her, she wouldn't be going through this. It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up. On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open. "Kelsey?" I called. She wasn't quite awake yet. Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside. I did, for a few hours. One of the doctors finally came out saying, "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?" "Yes," I whispered. He bit his lip. "She woke up, she's fine, but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss." "Are you serious?" I almost shouted. "I'm afraid so." I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't. I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again. "You can go see her if you want, but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom." I walked in, trembling in horror. I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept. I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again. I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered, "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."
I want a person who comes into my life by accident, & stays on purpose.
When guys get jealous it's kinda cute (': When girls get jealous World war III is about to start.
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