Age: 15
Location: In the midst of your mind
Joined On: Jul 20, 2007
hmm..about me... well there is not much to say... I live in a very small town that I long to get out of. Music is my life. My friends are what keep me going. Writing is a huge passion of mine. I absolutely love photography. I believe in God, Fate, and True Love. I think Your Guardian Angel is the best song ever... I wear my heart on my sleeve, which definitely can be a bad thing. I hate people who judge without knowing a person well. I love meeting new people! : D Make me laugh and you will be my best friend forever. I love the pure things in life...I hate when people are superficial. Things that make me happy are :: the warm sunshine on my face, sunsets over the ocean, moonlit walks in the summertime, and dark skies filled with stars : ). Im pretty much carefree and love having a great time!
Keep me from going to sleep too soon Or if I go to sleep too soon Come wake me up. Come any hour Of night. Come whistling up the road. Stomp on the porch. Bang on the door. Make me get out of bed and come And let you in and light a light. Tell me the northern lights are on And make me look. Or tell me clouds Are doing something to the mooon They never did before, and show me. See that I see. Talk to me till I'm half as wide awake as you And start to dress wondering why I ever went to bed at all. Tell me the walking is superb. Not only tell me but persuade me. You know I'm not too hard persuaded. -- Robert Francis
I got those sad old weary blues. I don't know where to turn. I don't know where to go. Nobody cares about you When you sink so low. What shall I do? What shall I say? Shall I take a gun and Put myself away? I wonder if One bullet would do? Hard as my head is, It would probably take two. But I ain't got Neither bullet nor gun- And I'm too blue To look for one. --Langston Hughes
Swift things are beautiful: Swallows and deer, And lightning that falls Bright-veined and clear, Rivers and meteors, Wind in the wheat, The strong-withered horse, The runner's sure feet. And slow things are beautiful: The closing of day, The pause of the wave That curves downward to spray, The ember that crumbles, The opening flower, And the ox that moves on In the quiet of power. --Elizabeth Coatsworth
In the blink of an eye, our catastrophes take us to new heights.
Look for an open window to a new life.
You swear you'll never forget the one you had.
The love you lost had brought you to your knees.
Never will you fall again.
Shut the whole world out as you shut your tired eyes.
Fall fast asleep and say your goodbyes.
A soft sound of betrayal comes from within as she hits the concrete.
Silence is blissful, especially in situations like these.
Her words choke from the absent tears.
She lays there silent, still, at peace - understanding the pointless confusion.
Those eyes - they are hurt & full of broken feelings, yet they are so empty - they are meaningless.
Looking around, she sees her world fall completely - it crumbles to the burning ground.
Blaming herself for this selfishness, a feeling of guilt & sin come over her - tearing at her abruptly.
Discontent fills her thoughtless mind.
HEY/HO+LET$*GO!
hi, whats up?
posted 3 week ago
HEY/HO+LET$*GO!
heyehy!
posted Apr 25
xbarefeet&blankstaresx
what do you want to talk about?
posted Apr 08
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Aww, make one. =D lol
posted Apr 08
HEY/HO+LET$*GO!
show is. got to eat. peace out. till next time i get to
have a conversation with your lovely self.
posted Apr 07
HEY/HO+LET$*GO!
coaches usually are. wowo u very busssssseyyyy. alott
of my friends play for my team so its fun tackeling em
;)
posted Apr 07
HEY/HO+LET$*GO!
why dont u still play then????
posted Apr 07
HEY/HO+LET$*GO!
its like baseball but with a long skinny plastic bat
and a holey(like it has holes in it) plastic ball. very
funn stuff. so what u like better, softball, or soccer?
ising in the shower but dancing isnt something i even
try to do. i bet you'd be good at dancing.
posted Apr 07