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630 · Aug 2017
Some Advice
Wren Myers Aug 2017
Never say never unless your saying your never going to say it.

2. Dream bigger. Even if it doesn't come true, there was fun in dreaming it.

3. Why date when your not old enough to get married? Your heart is like a big tank. There are different compartments in that tank. One for friends, family, and the one you'll spend the rest of your life with. There is only so much love in that compartment. If you give a bunch of it away on boyfriends and girlfriends, there won't be much left on your one true love. Your husband or wife. Stay friends for a while. Then date. Then engagement. Then marriage. Then children. Then tell your children about this and so on. Etc. etc. blah blah blah.

4. Choose the right friends. They really do influence you. A lot. So be around those people you say " Oh!! I wish I could be like that!!" Because you will.

5. Don't be afraid. Be courageous. See Joshua 1:9 or 9:1. Trust in the LORD.
By me and my dad. Thanks a lot. Bunches of love!!❤️❤️
561 · Jan 2018
We talk
Wren Myers Jan 2018
SAYING WORDS JUST FOR FUN

ISN’T VERY SMART

SAVE YOUR WORDS FOR GOOD

AND SPEAK FROM YOUR HEART


DON’T SPEAK WHATEVER YOU THINK

FOR YOU THINK FASTER THAN YOU TALK

AND FEELINGS ARE HURT IN A BLINK

BECAUSE YOU SAID WHAT YOU THOUGHT


SOMETIMES HONESTY IS A GOOD THING

DON’T THINK YOU SHOULD EVER LIE.

BUT NOT BEING SO OUTSPOKEN

IS SOMETIMES WHAT IS RIGHT.


BUT I’M DONE TALKING NOW

I NEED TO SAY NO MORE

I WILL TAKE MY FINAL BOW

AND WALK AWAY SAYING NO MORE
Im back!!!
484 · Aug 2017
Why??
Wren Myers Aug 2017
Why do we cry? So others will see it.
And then they'll come help us out.

Why do we sing? So others will enjoy it.
To inspire. To help those who doubt.

Why do we die? Because Adam made sin
come in in this world and be mean.

Why are we here? God loves us.
There's a purpose under the screen.
I often wonder this. Then I think of the plan god has. It's amazing. He's so creative. Bunches of love!! ❤️❤️
482 · Aug 2017
The Wind
Wren Myers Aug 2017
The wind... so breezy and lovely and cool.
It is what defines summer.
It's what gives you a chill when your out of the pool.
And makes your hair crazy and you look like a fool,
And people think you can't getter dumber.

It's invisible, but you feel it clearly.
It smells like flowers in bloom.
It tastes like salad that dust from a fairy
swept over you like a broom.
I was out today and I started to notice the wind. You can't see it, but you know it's there. How? You feel it, taste it, and smell it. It was like a poem. Let the wind sweep you off your feet to greater places. Start to notice the beautiful things around you that your God created all on his own. Give him praise for those things. Block out all the bad in your life. Make this a daily habit. Take time out of your day. Your recess, drive home from work, your piano practicing, your life, etc. You'll start being a better person all together. Bunches off love!! ❤️❤️
482 · Aug 2017
Eclipse
Wren Myers Aug 2017
You've frozen a solar eclipse in my heart.
I may never get through it.
I'm a target, now your throwing darts.
It hurts. You know it, but you still do it.
Love fades away, there's a look in your eye,
It told me your just playing around.
But I can see it, feel it, taste it,
Smell it like a hunting hound.
You leave, I'm here, frozen with gloom.
I thought that you really meant it.
When you said those words so beautifully,
It wasn't you who sent them.
So now I am bitter and harsh.
I go round like a little disc.
I stand here cold, dark, and sudden,
Frozen in a solar eclipse.
Fake. But meaningful. Beautiful. Happy eclipse day!! Bunches of love!! ❤️❤️
397 · Aug 2017
A Quote Or Two
Wren Myers Aug 2017
"Nothing is impossible except the word itself. " - Wren Myers


"We are all the same in this way: We are all unique."  -unknown
(I think it's Mother Theresa)


"Life is like a taco. It's filled with lots of good stuff, but it could fall apart at any moment. So, savor each bite." -Anonymous


"If you want to be a astronaut, doctor, lawyer, and princess, look that up on the internet. It's a thing. You can be anything." - Barbie
Hope you like it. I'm making up for missed days. Bunches of love!!❤️❤️
373 · Feb 2018
When we Look Up
Wren Myers Feb 2018
Look up! Not down. Would you rather see

Beautiful blue skies or dreadful ***** dirt?

Not lost! Yes, found. Stay strong for me.

If not, then drown. That’s not very fun.

Look up! Not down. For the as the heat rises, you’ll rise too

Just like a hot air balloon.
❤️
354 · Aug 2017
When you left.
Wren Myers Aug 2017
When you left, you didn't leave anything behind,
except some headphones and a note.
You forgot a sorry, or "I miss you" or even a heart, Just a "I have to go."
Not really. Just was pretty.
333 · Aug 2017
Life Feels Like...
Wren Myers Aug 2017
Life, we all have one, but no one is the same.
Sometimes it's great! But, sometimes it's lame.
It's a rollercoaster. And there are many different points.
It's a body. With scratches, bones, and joints.
It feels like coffee. All warm and bold.
But sometimes it's bitter. And it can be served cold.
No matter what happens. No matter how it ends.
We always have family. We will have true friends.
My first poem!! Dedicated to @ZoeGreen.
295 · Dec 2017
I’m Dry
Wren Myers Dec 2017
You’ve dried me up Lord!
I’m crippled, crunchy, grape.
Why, when I’ve need so loyal
It’s his life you take?
Yes, I admit it. I’m mad and angry with you!
But, you what you can take it.
It won’t forever bother you.
Your just and fair.
Loving and kind.  
You give and take away.
You do it all the time.
So god, you’ve taken this away
But praise to you is what I’ll say.
It may not be a lesson.
It may not be a test.
But Job lost everything
And he still did his best
Sad grieved loss hope Job Jesus god saves Christianity lovehe curse you
Or take your name in vain
He knew not what you were doing
But he praised your name.
He will be my example
And though I am grieved,
I will say Jesus, God!!
To you the praise will be!
Tead Job in the Bible. It helps. Bunches of  love!! ❤️❤️
204 · Apr 2018
Sleep
Wren Myers Apr 2018
Sleep is peace
Feather pillows from geese

Your heart takes part
In dreaming of art

You wake, you bake
You hope your not late

You meet, you eat
Then you repeat

— The End —