Stand on your box and write complete sentences. Try to incorporate more letters than punctuation marks
I listen to a song and think, she is lucky
I think I want someone like you
Over the horizon, maybe there's someone
like you
sadness mixes with happiness leaves me observing nature and its course
I listen to a song and think, she's lucky
I can't listen to some songs because of
Unluckiness? hemm Nothing worth posting
Only memories best kept in a box
In a world of harassment, I must be careful, finding a worthy muse
So many miles covered
On bare feet
Hurts to walk sometimes
Hurts to remember
If only thoughts didn't hurt and we could be ourselves
I think of you and am grateful
to know what I know
Because you showed me
Teacher, when will I pass?
When will I learn enough not to get hurt, waste time?
You say "Hi" and lend an ear
Within a few minutes, you have me
I can't be silent with friends
Friend, no silence allowed
My freedom is the text, bless those who read and understand
I’m following a theme....they look great....the whole village has been out to see them
...and destiny provides what you are looking for.
Happy New Year 2018 to all of you
At times am really unhappy its seems next to hate for my self, I know that one day God is going to make me shine so bright that its almost blinging to see, i know that things take time and that the Lord is and will always be by my side. Its hard have confidence and am trying my best to keep my head up high i've done things in life that i wish others will never do. My rock my hope my everything my God he has faith in me and me in him.
of anyone on this site being done for s3xual harassment,
You can't even type the word
When things seem less important
These things seem to become
Meaningful
Simply because they could be
Forgotten, these things become so cherished
With nothing to gain by time
The limited nature of the
Unimportant is so powerfully simple
The cut and dry slice of bread
Becomes one of the few things that satisfy hunger
A gaze or word
The thoughtfulness
Fleeting brushes of sleeves
Unseen caresses TBD
With Life and Death as our bookends
What could be termed as
Insignificant
I collect these grains of sand
So small, they collect in the creases in my palm
We collect what is unseen and build our sand castles
Nowadays, it is very easy to measure love, affectionate, fraud and cordiality. Please check your cell phone (if you didn’t erase).
Are you ashamed, depressed, an apology for.
ha ha ha ha ha..
Love is a matter of nothing !! Don’t believe ?? Okay , just ask your eyes.. what do they like ?? You will get answare that, `eyes’ liking is unlimited, unexpected… eyes like thousands things and it never remain on one place for long time… !! Slippery Eyes choices always slips… it loves is only the matter of time !! Eyes are the gateway of every choices…If we do not have any eyes… there will no word ~LOVE~ in dictionary .. I think !!!?