love.love.love.
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;D i love my friends.
MY DEAR FRIENDS AND SUPPORT
TAKING REQUESTS.
Simple EnglishI'm going back to basics.Simple English
Sometimes writing is just too complex.
I'm not going to butter you up with fancy adjectives.
You will not hear me talk about lavender skies or breathing in the impossible.
I will simply tell you that sunsets are beautiful and that fresh air smells nice.
I'm not talking about feather-frail bones on an open canvas.
I'm talking about a bird flying in the wide blue sky.
Fancy formats won't be used. No multiple spacing, no html sub or sup . Bold and Italics mean nothing to this.
Don't Be Surprised.You hurt me bad. I heard the gunshot, and in disbelief, i looked down and saw the blood. I whimpered and cried, holding my hand to my wound, trying to keep myself together.Don't Be Surprised.
That bullet went right through my heart, i hope you know. I wish you knew when to stop. Or if you do know when to stop, i wish you would give me a bulletproof vest for my birthday.
I've been hanging on for us, my fingertips clenching to yours as I fall off a cliff. I really tried, my nails were digging into you skin, and then the rocky ledge.
But in truth, we both got tired. Your right arm relaxed and my pinky slid from y
A bad dayand in the quiet, we could hear our heels scraping against the pavement, make out the ghostly cries of our winded hearts, and the sound of tears being restrained. we saw them fall, our hearts that is, and shatter on the concrete. my leg throbbed from the cut i had received, and her lip pouted.A bad day
"it's nice to hear the quiet," we both said.
i think we both hesitated a moment before walking out the gate. we faltered, simply because we could not bare to leave the silence. because if we did, we would have to face the real world, and remember that time did indeed move on. but we had other people we cared about. we couldn't
swelled and implodedand the little voice inside her swelled, almost to a point where she could no longer stand it. she let out a moan and let the soft browns, blues, and greens dance in the sound, chasing each other. she made a sound that resembled an "Aaaah." her mouth stretched open, wide, her eyes closed in a self-embrace. spasms caused her legs to move in a rhythmical pattern, a dance. she released herself from her hug and stretched her arms out w i d e. God, it felt good to S P E A K again. To S P E A K. and then every spark of warmth, and relief, and bare skin imploded into her. a wave of heat and comfort swept her off her feet, and for the firsswelled and imploded
| yupp.... that's me in a nutshell. darn, i shoulda drawn myself in a nutshell.... |
thank you so much!
♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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'!everybody knows that life can be wonderful!'
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wishes are sparkly-- and don't you forget it!
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wishes are sparkly-- and don't you forget it!
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★ ICON BY: ~b3rryb4tty ★
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wishes are sparkly-- and don't you forget it!
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"To see a World in a Grain of Sand, And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the Palm of your Hand, And Eternity in an Hour." - William Blake
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"Scese un uccello sul sentiero- che lo vedevo non notò- spellò un lombrico in due e crudo lo mangiò."
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