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Jun 2014 · 339
the best years of your life
Delaney Jun 2014
here's to the teenage years:
the lies, laughs and heartbreaks.
Jun 2014 · 229
its all in the timing
Delaney Jun 2014
animals know when its their time to go
I just hope I'm the same way.
Jun 2014 · 254
Untitled
Delaney Jun 2014
how can I ignore words
when they could mean so much to one person?
the sentences thought out so perfectly
just to capture their emotions
so why
would I want to ignore someone's words that mean
so much to them
Jun 2014 · 380
what scares me
Delaney Jun 2014
maybe you'll never love me or
maybe the future won't come one day
and we'll all be stuck here wondering what to do
lost in the frozen time
and I'll be here wondering
about you.
May 2014 · 608
she wasn't beautiful
Delaney May 2014
she wasn't beautiful
like all of those girls in the magazines
or, the number that was constantly on her mind
frankly, she wasn't beautiful in a lot of ways
but, she was beautiful in the was that the ocean kisses the shore time and time again, or
in the way the sun shines on the moon in its darkest of times
or how an owl questions who when the answer was right in front of him
she wasn't beautiful in posture or talent but in what she was
everyone is beautiful in who they are and what they accomplish. they're personalities and they're attitudes are what make a persona person. someone with cheap fake nails and a fake *** smile doesn't do any justice to who they are inside. don't let "society" tell you who you're suppose to be. make that decision for yourself and don't let too many people restrict your life.
May 2014 · 244
before us
Delaney May 2014
we're living in forever.
this is the time that the people before us
could have never have known
May 2014 · 255
my way with words
Delaney May 2014
i don't usually have a way with words
but when it comes to you
i feel at home
my words become clear
and i hope you hear them
because they're
i
love
you
May 2014 · 309
unless
Delaney May 2014
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