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Ariel Gean Dec 2016
Red in color
Beauty like no other
Always by my side
Always easy to find
#Alcohol #Wine
Ariel Gean Sep 2016
I want to share my thoughts
But how do you do that
When everything you think
Is
Just
A
Big
Fat
Depressing
Mess?
I have been wanting to get back on here for a while, but I couldn't think of anything happy to post.
Ariel Gean May 2014
The past is history
So forget all the things you've said and done
It's over now
It doesn't matter
You've been forgiven
So move on
Don't dwell on silly, little things
That have been long forgotten
Just smile at the memories you've made
They'll always be there for you

The future is a mystery, they say
That's how it's supposed to be at least
Don't fret over things
That have yet to happen
They're not a guarantee
Things can change
So in the meantime
Dream
Dream to your hearts content
Smile as you dream about all of life's possibilities

But today is a gift
That is why it's called the present
It's one that shouldn't be wasted
You're in charge on how you live
Your one and only life
So don't have any regrets
Go have fun
Make mistakes
Have good friends
Life is a ride, so enjoy it
I was watching "Kung Fu Panda" and I really just wanted to write a poem over that little quote the turtle dude said. And I did.
Ariel Gean Mar 2014
Though the world may not always be like it seems; don't lose hope.
Though people will come in and out of your life; give everyone a chance.
Though society is going to tell you many things; make your own opinions.
Though you'll go through ups and downs; keep your head held high.
Though puberty gives you awkward stages; you will always be beautiful.
Though we may fight more than we like; I will always be your sister. <3
This is a working progress kind of thing. It's obviously for my sister, but I may go back and rewrite a few things or add something.
Ariel Gean Jan 2014
Death creeps upon me
I can feel Him breathing down my neck
My energy is slowing draining
He holds onto me, not allowing me to be free
The more time passes, the more I look like a wreck
Oh, how He is so restraining

But I refuse to give into Him
I refuse to give in, I will rise up and move on
Feeling sickly for him is just an attraction
His poison is filled all the way up to the brim
But I throw it out, and make my way out yon
Simply because I refuse to give Death satisfaction
I was feeling sick a while back and I wrote this. Everyone would ask me how I was feeling and I continually replied "Like death". A friend of mine pointed out that could be an interesting poem, so I attempted to write one.
Ariel Gean Dec 2013
I stare at this blank page
Not knowing what I should type
One. Little. Poem.
My mind demands
Something fun
Something serious
Something crazy
Something no one else will get
Just something
But I continue just sitting here
Wondering what thoughts
I should put into words
I get mad because I can't
Because I have stupid writer's block
Needlessly to say, I had a major case of Writer's Block when I wrote this.
Ariel Gean Dec 2013
I was just curious
As  to what it was like
To be aligned on this side
Of the computer screen.
I just wanted to write a silly little poem because I think a lot of the stuff I write can be depressing at times.
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