Thunderstorm

Dec 2014

Echo

~Song Lyrics SWS~

~They say that love is forever,
Your forever is all that I need,
Please stay-
As long as you need~

;u; Have you heard this song? <3

#rosie #mandy #songlyricssws

Dec 2014

Echo

~Theinvisibleteen~

~I remember when it was us.
Time flew,
Four hours,
Spent with you.
Happy feelings,
Fluttering by.
I met such a
Wonderful amazing guy.
Laughter of mine,
When I saw you post.
You had a sense of humor,
You were the star that
I had been wishing for.
Yes, I remember those days.
I do not want to go back, though,
For a million different ways. ~

And it's not because I don't love you. It's not because you were a waste of my time. I just fell for anyone, and I should've thought more carefully before picking the first tom I see. I'm sorry for being a player. You really are an awesome amazing person in hundreds of different ways. That you can stay strong through all you have been through is one of them. You will remain special to me, even if you don't think it. The reason I talk to you is because I care. You will never truly leave my heart. See? I told you I was the pigeon.
I am thankful you found a peacock to make you happy♥
I fell for a different peacock this time.
Trust me, life will get better in some way. I hope it does. And know you are just so very special, as in valuable to the world in which we know. Harness your strength, you have come a long way, and the road beyond won't be much easier.

#mandy #theinvisibleteen #rememberus

Dec 2014

Echo

~Love is like a Rose~

~You must water it everyday (contribute)
~Not put to much water in (overdo it)
~Let it grow with other flowers (let him talk to other girls [don't get jealous])
~Give it some sunlight (some space from you)
~Not let it wither (don't let your love run out)
~Give it time to grow (same)

The Rose Of Love

#rosie #loveislikearose #roseoflove

Dec 2014

Echo

~Talk~

~I'm glad I get to see you tonight, at least. Even if you aren't number one to my heart <3~

Andy! ^u^
Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!Andy!
lolz Andy!

#talk #rosie #andy

Thunderstorm Dec 2014

My Christmas wishes

I wish, first off, That Andy could see more Christmases. He deserves all of them and I've said it before but it's true. I'd give him mine but I can't, so I'll just wish and pray that he sees next Christmas.
I wish Daniel could be back. I wish he was allowed to talk to me and we could be like a normal long distance couple with late night Skype calls and chatting while we do homework and things like that. I wish... I just wish he could talk to me. Daniel, if you read this, I still love you.
I wish people could cooperate. If we didn't spend so much time and money on weapons and war and hating each other we would never have had to deal with ****** or slaughter and cancer and illnesses like it would be only slightly more dangerous than the common cold. World peace would be the best thing for medicine because we could all work together and improve. I wish there was no more fighting.
And lastly, I wish for all the best for every single one of you. You're my writing family and I love you all. Merry Christmas to all you beautiful people out there, yes I mean YOU. Merry Christmas.

Yeah, my Christmas wish list, basically. Merry Christmas guys. Now I have to go to midnight Mass.

Dec 2014

Devon Webb

7 Reasons Why It's Hard Being a Poet

We are critical.

We find flaws in
everything we see
because nobody
wants to write
about perfection,
even though sometimes
we wish we could just stay
staring into that
unblemished surface.

2. We are never satisfied.

We live our lives upon
mountains of
scrunched up
bits of refill and
ideas we gave up
trying to
express.

3. We never forget.

We write words about
eye contact made
three months ago
that we replay over
and over in our minds
even though it
stopped
being relevant.

4. We are fickle.**

Our emotions flash
from one
to the other
like strobe lighting that
disorientates us
until we feel as if
the world
will never be still.

5. We are exposed.

We don't know how
to keep our feelings
to ourselves so
we'll write them
down for
you to find
'accidentally'.

6. We are vulnerable.

We wear our
hearts on our sleeves
and won't lift a
muscle to fight back
if somebody tries
to break it
because we thrive
from the pain.

7. We will never stop.

We will never stop
feeling and
we will never stop
hurting,
we will never stop
breaking and
bleeding and
loving
even though the cycle
is endless
and we know what's
coming next.

We are addicted
to agony,
but we agonise
for the art.

It's worth it though.