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Dec 2016 · 280
Battle Cry
Sam Dec 2016
We call the outcasts, to stitch these wounds together in our beautiful remains.
Children surrender knives and pens,
they give up their perfect weapon.
The mortitians daughter, carolyn, brings up all your hate.
Fire rages in irony as it is heaven's calling.
No matter how tough times may be, never give in, never back down.
This is our sweet blasphemy.
We Stitch these Wounds Song titles-Black Veil Brides
Yes there is still a meaning  behind it
Dec 2016 · 346
We don't belong here-I do
Sam Dec 2016
The voices drag me from the shadows,
Dragging me to the light, to the sun.
They don't realize, my shadows will always appear in the sunlight.
I have no escape, from the little part of me.

I don't want to escape,
I want to stay.
The darkened side, will always stay.

*You belong to the shadows, and the shadows are where you will remain safe. Do not disobey
I wrote about the darkness/ shadows a long time ago
This is carrying on the message, kinda.
Dec 2016 · 226
(1)Have you ever...
Sam Dec 2016
Sat there, thinking about anything.
Feel the sudden surge of saddness,
and try to cry, but realize your body is too weak?
Dec 2016 · 192
Confessions #8
Sam Dec 2016
You don't hide as good as you think you do*
Ha. Good one.
Dec 2016 · 251
Camera of Truth
Sam Dec 2016
Violet and Red no longer grow,
only dark shades of green seem to replace.
The gardener can come, and dig with a ***,
But the deep rich colors, can no longer glow.
Dec 2016 · 448
Parallel Imagery
Sam Dec 2016
She represents this,
He represents that,
They represent it.

All tied together in one binding,
All connected under the same symbol.

Nobody knows the stories within,
Representing each figure with a flower or a stone.

The symbols outstretch wildly,
and nobody sees the connection.

No, not the relationship of words,
Those are as clear as day.

But, the representations we speak of,
the ones that travel through the actions of time.
Those are as dark as night.

If not me, it's her.
If not her, it's you.
If not you, it's them.

The web is infinite,
the links are endless.

•Known are the associations of few•
•Unknown are the ties between the non-corresponding•
Dec 2016 · 202
Silent [Night]
Sam Dec 2016
Really.
Are you serious.

I've given you warnings,
I've given you time,
I've had patience.

Patience, is no more.
You have pulled on my final straw.
This means war.

Watch your back, young one,
Beware of those around you.
You don't know the strength I have.

My war is different than yours,
I don't use sticks, I don't use stones,
I don't even use the words from my mouth.

My war, is a peaceful war.
A peaceful war you should fear.
Silence is my best virtue.

If I were you, I'd listen to me
You don't know what you're getting into,
Nobody ever does, *
until it's too late
Sometimes family issues just bring out the worst in you, dontcha think?
Dec 2016 · 187
Little Thoughts #9
Sam Dec 2016
Treasure the friendships you have,
know how precious they may be.
Prize possessions may not last forever,
if they are treated like costume jewelry.
Inspiration by something said in my last little paragraph-and that reminded me of this fact that was made awhile back.
Dec 2016 · 613
320 Miles Away
Sam Dec 2016
Emotional me, cannot bare,
that you, my friend, are not in my care.
I pray and wish that you may be,
Though apparently my lock, does not fit your key.
Yes, our lives are separate, ever so far apart,
But don't worry, my dear, you'll always be in my heart.
Wherever I go, Whatever I see,
I shall always be looking and thinking of thee.
I will never find you, because you are so far.
If you ever get lost, just follow the north star.
I'll be there waiting for you, as cheerful as can be,
And we will lay there smiling, knowing you are finally with me.
Okay reading over this, it sounds like a love poem.
It actually is meant for a long distance friend.
I was watching reuniting videos online today, and it just reminded me of when I visited her over the summer. God, do I miss her so much. 320 miles is a long ways away, I just wish I could hug her sometimes. I know she needs it, and so do I. We are literally two peas in a pod, I can even begin to tell you everything we have in common. I just miss and love her so much. I know she won't be reading this, and I know it is kind of weird to be saying all of this, but it's 11:25 p.m. and I still have most of my homework to do.  So, this is a better use of my time.  That chick has listened to me complain and need advice over the same things over, and over, and over again. I'm surprised she hasn't just blocked me out of her life, it is probably very annoying. Anyways, I had a point to all of my blabber, I think?
Hold onto something special, hold onto that friendship.
She left me 2 years ago, and hell I still tell that girl everything.
Meeting someone new, always having the old, something to always treasure.
Always tell them how much you love them, and how much they mean to you. You never know when, well I won't get into that, just always tell them they are worth something, and, if possible, never let go <3
Dec 2016 · 206
Buzz
Sam Dec 2016
Around and around the bees fly,
above the colorful flowers.
You'll never know when they'll try,
To gain what's rightfully ours.
Dec 2016 · 201
Protection
Sam Dec 2016
Throns stretch down the spine,
Protecting from any threat.
Relying only on these thorns,
To have the gardener forget.
Dec 2016 · 258
Breakfast
Sam Dec 2016
Can't this just, stop?
I laugh now because there is nothing else to do.

There is a saying that goes
Every decision you have made, leads you to this moment

People stretch this to be more magical than it really is.
But if you really think about it,

That morning I was deciding to have a pop-****, or no breakfast.
I chose pop-****.
What if I ate no breakfast-where would I be today?

It's a silly concept, and a lot of people won't truly get what I'm saying
but what ifs always get me

What if I didn't go...
What if I didn't want...
What if I didn't hear...

Caught up in the what if's instead of the what can's
Sam Dec 2016
Daffodils stand tall in the midday sun,
Though crumble under the moonlit sky.
Each petal falls one by one,
forcing the gardener to pick up and rectify.
Dec 2016 · 141
Well
Sam Dec 2016
The wells have dried up,
There is no water left to spill.
They said this might happen,
if the well was used too much.

There is nothing left to do,
but to stare into the emptiness.
Letting voices echo, and music flow,
as the town fades into darkness.
Dec 2016 · 211
Fall Beyond Compare
Sam Dec 2016
Roses and Orchids grown through weeds,
Daisies and Daffodils drowned in leaves.
Yellow and Yellow stick together and fight,
As the light of opportunity fades fast in the night.
Nov 2016 · 211
From Sight and Mind
Sam Nov 2016
The little old red slowly fades away,
Into a soft baby pink that glew in array
From across the way, the dasies would see,
wishing they could be as pretty as thee.
Nov 2016 · 265
Foul Play
Sam Nov 2016
Conscious or not, it's still not okay.
As it eats the inside, causing ultimate decay.
I know its my fault to go wondering away,
but it's still not okay, to leave me astray.

My mind may ramble, causing major delay.
Tearing me up, to be left on display.
I know it's my fault for involving in child's play,
but it's still not okay, to leave me astray.

"Go ahead, be gone, sit up, walk away.
I am forever done with your little screenplay."
Over and over, I frown and say.
but it's still not okay, to leave me astray.

Leave me hurt, go on, betray.
I am that rotten, old bouquet.
The one you step on and seem to mislay,
Yes, I am the one who has left me astray.
The one also known as Addison May.
#i
Sam Nov 2016
Mama always said to share.
Share food, share toys
Share kind words.

I did what Mama says.
I shared everything.
I shared my words, my love.

Mama told me to keep sharin'.
I shared my belongings, my life.
I shared my all.

Mama never said anythin' 'bout bein' careful.
Being careful of sharing too much.
That's a thing?

Mama always said to share.
If I give away all of me,
I see smiles on the faces of others.

I did what Mama says.
If I give away all of me,
What parts are left to prosperous?

Mama told me to keep sharin'
All of my puzzle pieces,
Until everyone was happy.

Mama never said anythin' 'bout bein' careful of myself
*Mama never warned me 'bout this
Yes it was intentional
Nov 2016 · 199
Mellow Yellow
Sam Nov 2016
Daffodils bloom a golden yellow,
between the rocks and trees.
Among the shadows, daisies lay,
waving in the soft warm breeze.
Nov 2016 · 149
Garden
Sam Nov 2016
Roses are red,
Orchids are violet.
Alone they grow,
through the weeds in the islet.
I always write about the same things.
I think I should start something new... ;)
Nov 2016 · 1.9k
Hidden
Sam Nov 2016
Sometimes it's just better to put a smile on your face,
keep your head held high,
And Just keep moving forward.

Only a few will notice,
The lack of a sparkle in your eye,
They will continue to help you,
*Just keep moving forward.
I stay hidden :)
Nov 2016 · 248
Time
Sam Nov 2016
Refresh, Revived, Renewed.
Ready to take on all that world has,
Ready for a new beginning, a new start.

Temptation, Desire, Persuasion
One little taste, It won't be bad.
One little shot, It won't hurt.

Remorse, Spiral, Collapse
Dark shadows overcome the heart.
Dark shadows stop it's music.

Brightness, Vision, Light
He stood in front of her.
He whispers, It's not your time

Medics, Help, Revive
Gasping for air, for courage, for strength.
Gasping for air, to speak of the vision foretold.

Refresh, Revived, Renewed.
Ready to take on all that world has with courage,
Ready to take on a new beginning *with strength.
Nov 2016 · 642
Relapse
Sam Nov 2016
I see the reflection of light, bounce off the silver.
Holding it in my grasp, clenching my fists tight.

I can't do it
I shouldn't do it

I hear the voice in my head scream louder.
I'm on the verge of tears, though my eyes are completely dry.

Please stay safe Sam. Please.
It will get better, I promise.

I'm now shaking, silver closer to the beige.
Their voice. Their voice is what is keeping me from my art.

You don't understand.
You don't deserve any of this.

The torture pulls at my soul, at my heart.
I throw the silver across the room.

Why am I like this?
I've actually lost my mind for moments at a time

Wrapping myself in a blanket,
Shivering until the starlight overcomes my mind.

*and puts it to rest.
Why do I lie and say everything is okay, when obviously I've lost myself?

Never mind, don't answer that. I'm completely fine.
#sh
Nov 2016 · 849
Reminded
Sam Nov 2016
Happiness is brief.
Held in the grasp,
until reminded once more,
of what was lost,
and what can never be the same.
I'm trying to stay positive,
I'm trying not to be scared.

*It's not working
Nov 2016 · 207
Shaking
Sam Nov 2016
It all starts small.
I don't want to do my homework.
I don't want to go to school.
I don't want to see my family.
I don't want to see my friends.
I don't want to go out.
I don't want to have fun.
I don't want to get dressed.
I don't want to eat.
I don't want to get out of bed.
I don't want to wake up.
I don't want to live.

I'm scared.
I'm scared one day I won't see the light I see now.
I'm scared something will tip me off and I'll go far off the edge.
I've escalated once, I don't want to go back.
I'm terrified.
Please if you're out there,
Don't let me off this earth.
I don't want to go
The top italics are a quote from a post I saw on instagram. I do not take credit for those words.
Sam Nov 2016
I hate stepping on hot coals.
I try to avoid them,
but it takes a lot of energy and persistence.
I thought eventually a callus would form,
that way my feet would be numbed from the burn.
Turns out, that's not how the body works.
When again can I walk down a sidewalk,
instead of the burning path to hell?  

*the serpent slithers away into the darkness,
knowledge gained, and is ready to fire
Nov 2016 · 280
Confessions #7
Sam Nov 2016
Sometimes I wonder if you know.
I've told you once, but you have no idea how far its come.
I hide from others, what I wish them not to see,
but I secretly want you to know,
know what I've done.
I can't tell you, You must ask.
But I feel as if
you may already know.
Again, "you" is not directed at one person, instead multiple.
#sp
Nov 2016 · 232
6:11 A.M.
Sam Nov 2016
I wake up.
Tear stained pillow,
Blankets thrown everywhere.

I have to get up.
It takes so much energy,
to push my body onto the paper covered floor.

I don't want to get up.
Wrapping myself in what's left of the blankets,
wincing at the pain felt as my body moves.

I lay there.
Mind whirls already of things that must be accomplished.
Can't I have just a moment of peace?

I get up.
My body aches as I step over the forgotten homework and ***** laundry,
Dizzyness and Lightheadedness cause me to stumble my way to my closet.

I walk.
Putting on clothes to cover the night before,
and starring at the unrecognizable figure before me in the mirror.

I get ready.
Making food that I'm never hungry for anyways,
and forcing my eyes to stay open.

I leave.
To go to a place I am scared to be in,
but sometimes is better than the place I left.
I apologize, this is really bad
Ill fix it up later.
Nov 2016 · 266
4/4
Sam Nov 2016
4/4
Sixteenth Note.
Hard to keep up with, Hard to understand.
Can be played only by some, those with experience.

Whole Note.*
Keeps everything together, all in one.
Everyone can play, but doesn't take away from it's worth.
Nov 2016 · 258
Why
Sam Nov 2016
Why
I'm the only one.
Nobody sees through my blurry eyes.
Nobody understands the thoughts that ramble in my head, because there is one me.
I cry because I have the energy to do nothing else,
and when that energy runs out,
I'm left dark and empty.
Just tell me why
because then maybe I'd understand.
Tell me why I'm the only one that believes?
Nov 2016 · 177
Thoughts
Sam Nov 2016
Impossible to find.
Something so simple,
so close.
Most people have it,
they are the lucky ones.
Effortlessly Easy,
Forever holding in their grasp,
what people are searching for to the ends of the earth,
but is impossible for them to find.
Nov 2016 · 598
Mystery
Sam Nov 2016
Where does it go, when it leaves the mind of the beholder?
Travels away, a thought lost forever.
Floating in space, as though it were a lonely star.
A star's life is not eternal, they fade away.
They disappear from the night.
Leaving the southern sky,
just as the memory fades within you.
I wish people could read my mind...
Nov 2016 · 354
Life
Sam Nov 2016
Life is so fragile.
Even the act of silence can shatter it's very existence.

It wasn't me.
I didn't know her,
but I could have.

It makes me think-what if...

You were gone,
due to my ignorant self,
who hid your harm from the adults.

You were gone,
because I removed the glass,
that protected you from the 100 ft drop.

You were gone,
due to a simple night out,
that caused you to slip back to old habits.

You were gone,
because I wasn't there to help,
and talk you down from the edge.

You were gone,
due to my lack of knowledge,
and misunderstanding of the situation.

You were gone,
because of an accident,
that made you lose control.

What if you were gone

It could have been me picking up the phone,
giving a cheerful hello on the dreary day,
only to have my soul shatter, when the news was given.

It could have been me thinking of what I did wrong,
asking just to hear a voice, a whisper,
something acknowledging existence-Only to be given no answer.

Life is so fragile.
Why must we add to the cracks in the glass of another person's life?
Things happen that force you to reflect deeply and see the big picture.
>"You" is a call to more than one individual<

You out there->If you are reading this, Don't you ever become an angel before it's time, okay?
The ground needs you, the earth needs you, I need you <3.
Nov 2016 · 377
To Fold or Not to Fold
Sam Nov 2016
Why are folders called folders?
*because they fold in half
The Silence speaks once more
Nov 2016 · 510
My Wish
Sam Nov 2016
I hope the days come easy and the moments pass slow...

Feet on the dash, windows down.
Waving a hand through the soft light
breeze.

And each road leads you where you wanna go...

Driving down the endless dirt roads,
feeling a feeling like no other.

And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose...

Nobody for miles, No worries in sight.
Feeling Happy, Being Free.

I hope you choose the one that means the most to you...

Tall grass entends over the horizon.
The sun sets, revealing southern beauty.

And if one door opens to another door closed...

Sounds whirling high to the sky,
Hearts pouring out music from the soul

I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window...

Listening to the instrument from God,
pouring out from the beauty within.

If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile...

Laughter echoing between songs,
showing pride in their true colors.

But more than anything, more than anything...

Open Field, Open Mind,
Open Hearts.

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to...

Truck in park, Headlights on.
Twirling in the light under the night sky.

Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small...

Sparks fly as lightening bugs buzz by,
Illuminating the moment.

You never need to carry more than you can hold...

Dancing is the language of the soul,
spoken through steps and rhythm.

And while you're out there getting where you're getting to...

Words are not needed for times like this,
It has a speechless effect.

I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too...

Falling alseep under the shimmering stars,
With warmth from the angels.

**Yeah, this, is my wish.
My Wish- Rascal Flatts
Nov 2016 · 548
"Helpful" Sayings
Sam Nov 2016
Oh, it's so easy.
Just spread your wings, and fly!
I can't. You don't know how long I've tried.

Little Angel, don't be afraid.
It will all be okay in the end
I can't. I've given all I can lend.

Escape from your fears.
Face them like the big girl you are!*
I can't. I've gone near and far,

trying to be brave.
trying to escape.

I live in a world under the stars,
never knowing the message written in them.
Only seeing what I want to believe,
with all my hopes and dreams.
Curiosity killed the cat...
Appeasing the curiosity would **** the cat, just as much as sitting and wondering.
So, I'm sitting in the sun coming in from the window, forgetting the questions, and napping my problems away.
Nov 2016 · 588
Paintings
Sam Nov 2016
Scarlet, Mahogany, Currant

The palette I am forced to use.

Merlot, Garnet, Crimson

Colors are limitless, unless you are colorblind.

Apple, Ruby, Cherry

I paint with my little silver brush that escapes me from reality

Wine, Blood, Sangria

**Red
Poem Inspiration from: Izabella Valero
( http://hellopoetry.com/nonextraordinary-ordinary/ )
#sh
Nov 2016 · 509
Hypocrisy
Sam Nov 2016
Tested am I.
The things said, are easy to brush,
unless a name you know is included.

Nice to know,
the things valued.
Nice to know,
the truth.

I know the full truth is not seen by either.
The only full truth comes from the mind of the beholder.

I've dared one,
I can dare another.

Be careful missy,
*I have contacts.
Nov 2016 · 196
Choice
Sam Nov 2016
Everything she tells me is true.
I seek to impress,
I seek to understand.

I don't choose what my happiness is,
What I believe in,
What I laugh at.

They choose it for me.

I don't know how to disconnect.
I don't know how to stop,
because it's what I've taught myself.

She says I was most myself,
when I was away.
How can I bring myself to that standard?

They've taken that privilege away

I want to go back.
Back to that weekend.
So I know what it's like to be free.

Honestly I don't know myself anymore,
because everything I have done,
everything I ever though I believed...

*They'd chosen it for me
If time travel was an option,
there would be so many times I'd visit.
First I'd go back,
back here.
It was when I was happiest.
Not only because I was disconnected,
but so was she.
Nov 2016 · 1.0k
Enclosed
Sam Nov 2016
Claustrophobia
The fear of small spaces,
confined spaces.

Back against the wall,
the walls are closing in.
There is no escape,
from the rake on the skin.

Balled in a blanket,
desiring to be confined.
Pulling in closer,
and quieting the mind.

Sounds of screams,
blare in the ear.
Music gets louder,
trying to make everything disappear.
I am claustrophobic
Yet lately the tighter ball I wrap myself in
the more comfortable I feel
Nov 2016 · 665
Rock Bottom
Sam Nov 2016
When you think you have seen it all,
When you believe nothing worse could ever happen.
When you think, "How could my life get crazier?"

STOP
PaUsE
Think again...

As soon as you think you've hit rock bottom,
As soon as you think you've seen it all...

Someone comes down the mine shaft, with a jackhammer in hand,
Breaking through a barrier,
*you thought could never be penetrated.
The scoreboard flips it's numbers once again.
18...
19...
20.
Nov 2016 · 333
Jealousy? pt2
Sam Nov 2016
Confirmation is always hard.
Especially from those whom you trust.

I hate to admit the truth, I wanted so desperately to be  proven wrong.
Yet the evidence gives me a strong case

It hurts to know.
I just don't comprehend.

What did I do wrong?
That I was kicked out,
yet she got to stay?

Why did it stop me,
*but not her?
Nov 2016 · 184
~Untitled~
Sam Nov 2016
I thought,
I speak,
I shut down.

I wait,
I hope,
I shut down.

I feel,
I breathe,
I shut down.

Unstable am I,
Traveling these shallow halls.
I fall upon the shadows, creeping down beside.

Shadows have always been my peace,
my prosperity.
A place I could call happy and home.

How can one cast a shadow of the broken?
Is there a crack in the shadow?
If so, Mine is split in half.

Emotions and me, they don't mix.
The serpent is right, I tempt myself.
As worrysome as it is, It is out of my control

Anger is something I never struggled with,
until now.
Concentration breaks with fury and rage.

I thought something had changed,
Like the last times before.
But my mind stays put, and the shadows remain.

How? How is it that easy?
I honestly can't say.
It has always been hard for me,
It's always been that way.

Tell me dear, how I can be fixed.
Mended from the past, present and future.
Otherwise, I'm not sure there will be the third.

Why am I like this?
Where did this come from?
Who have I become?

I said before, and I say it again.
I've lost myself.


*please help me find my way back.
I probably should wait until I calm down before I wrote this
But too bad already done.
and not proof reading either so yay enjoy
Nov 2016 · 415
Angering Statements
Sam Nov 2016
"You are so innocent"
"You are so cute when you are angry"
"Oh, shh, you could never hurt anyone"
"You are too nice to do anything bad"
"Awh, look at you trying to be tough"
"Violence and you aren't even remotely related"
"You? Jealous?? But you're life is perfect!!! What more could you ask for???"


oh honey...
You haven't seen anything yet
I hide a side of me, no one is wants to see
Make me jealous, one more time, I dare ya
Hurt my friends, one more time,I dare ya
Break my family, like you've tried, I dare ya
Just if you do, watch your back
Sweet Revenge will be waiting around the corner

Just
You
*Wait
Just little things make me ****** lately.
I know, this isn't good-> I'm afraid I may Ill lash out at the wrong moment. Anger can only be held in for so long....
Nov 2016 · 1.2k
Unattainable Dreams
Sam Nov 2016
I miss writing,
Writing the happy poems,
the ones before my mind left me.

The ones about fantasy,
about the me I desired to become.

All those have left this brain of mine,
The reality forbids I cross this threshold.
I know the truth in all, crushing the dreams I once had.

I am no longer confused, just curious.
I know not what I should.

I have lost myself,
and can never be found.
*To this realm I am eternally bound.
Nov 2016 · 615
Sensations of Sangria
Sam Nov 2016
A soft breeze whispers in the moonlight,
Gliding over the pond, causing endless ripples in the water.
Sounds of the crickets echo through the trees,
hushing the quiet chatter on the dock.
Scarlet fish swim in circles below,
following the dark seaweed path.
Lull acoustic guitar roars under the clouds.
Ever so slightly a hiss travels past the ear.
Unknown from sight,
But present by sound.
Ruby crystals spotted in the distance,
hidden no more.
My original ending is preferred, but this will do :)
Nov 2016 · 393
Country Lights
Sam Nov 2016
The smell of sweet honey wisps over.
Golden hue of the autumn evenings filter over the moment.

'Cause you took these two left feet...

Music plays in the trees,
being carried by the warm soft breeze.

And waltzed away with my heart...

Sounds of happiness fall over,
Spinning in the tall chestnut grass.

No, I don't dance, but here I am...

Smiles form, never receding.
Pure joy fills the hearts of many.

Spinning you round and round in circles...

Laughter melts the pain away,
as the warmth of the sun falls behind the barn.

It ain't my style, but I don't care...

Shadows dance in the evening light,
like the twinkling reflection of the stars in her eyes.

I'd do anything with you anywhere...

The country moonlight illuminates the dirt road,
continuing endlessly, like the love stretched between two.

Yes, you got me in the palm of your hand, girl...

Trucks glide under the southern sky,
Kicking up dust through the fields.

'Cause I don't dance...

Laying under the dazzling ***** of fire,
Hand in hand, Heart to Heart.

*No, I don't dance.
Inspired by my Grandma's favorite song

sort of a tribute to her being as awesome as she is <3
Nov 2016 · 492
Words of the Wine Serpent
Sam Nov 2016
Now* whispers the serpent, do you feel my pain?

What pain? I ask, fearing it's response.

Oh child, dear, you are still blinded

Blinded? But my tears were as red as the embers of burning coal! I felt them burn as they slid down my guilt ridden face. These tears, you said, would let me see.

Ah. Only you can cure yourself, I have not that power.

Yet you have the power of temptation, to show me my flaws, my insecurities. To point out every little thing I've done wrong. Saying the thing I should've said, in the stories you repeat over and over! I scream.

I am a figment of your imagination. You tempt yourself my darling.
You have the power


I have no such power, you underestimate my abilities. If I could stop it I would!!

No you wouldn't Deep fiery glow radiates from the sly serpent's eyes.
*You like it too much
Nov 2016 · 478
Confessions #6
Sam Nov 2016
Concentrate on the task at hand,
Don't let your mind
s l i p  a w a y .  .  .  .
Telling myself this is a lot easier than actually doing.
What is wrong with me, I've never gotten this distracted before...
Nov 2016 · 836
Past Solidifies Within
Sam Nov 2016
Rays shimmer off, like the sun on the water,
reflecting its beauteous stature.
Amber captures the moments,
holds them forever.
Soft, smooth, and unforgettable.
Confidence glitters within,
Elegance dazzles the exterior.
I kinda changed it to crystals?
I might go back to the red serpent, but i think the crystals describe this better
so two series at once i guess haha
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