| Lifes full of currents and uncrossable highwater. But nothings impossible, we simply must learn to build bridges and cross them. |


ChristmasHot fire, warm, crackling, I inhale its woody scent as I breath Above it glows a twinkling wreath I sip at hot chocolate Watching the marshmallows in it melt No warmth like this can ever be felt Like a cocoon wrapped all around me How wonderful this has come to be Off in the other room A bright, tall tree looms Presents wrapped under it, bells hung low A star at the top sends off a cheerful glow I sit the mug down On a Santa coaster I found The ceramic making an oh so soft a sound The door opens quietly in my cool grasp As my body is hit by the arctic blChristmas
Blinded
Lost| ((Photo is from night, almost a year ago and I was sleepy - though usually im more awake at night but anyways.... so yeah, not the best.....)) Emo and thats just who I am. Dont care what people think, speak my mind and stand for what I believe in, ALWAYS. but still willing to listen to others and their points of veiw and yays! I'm now part of the photographicpoetclub [link] |
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Paddle faster. I hear banjo music.
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Paddle faster. I hear banjo music.
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Paddle faster. I hear banjo music.
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