There is an urge
a surge
a welling
and swelling
to write and vent
and release this tension
but when the page is open
the words do not appearit feels like my hard drive is full
but I don’t know which files to delete
Show me the World
Dreamer. Star- gazer. Poet. Soccer player. Actress. Reader. Friend. 17, but don't let that be the judge of my writing. I've been through a lot more than people give me credit for.
Show me the World, because I'm tired of hiding behind these words.
Ask me Anything
90% of people marry their 7th-12th grade love. Since you have read this, you will be told good news tonight. If you dont repost this, your worst week starts now
- ugh why did I read that???????????? Shit
- Why.
- Bring on the good news bitch.
ugh. I needa reblog this I’m sorry
i read it. fuck. BUT I’MA REBLOG CAUSE I’M ON KENDALL’SSSSSSSSSSSSSS.~
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Fighting the Sea
The hauntingly beautiful sea beckons
Forward angry whispers of seduction
Enticingly cold waves crash in seconds
Leaving behind chaos and destruction
Yet the footprints merge in the chilling sand
Quickly slipping beneath the ocean tide
But the deathly waves no one could withstand
And she couldn’t escape although she tried
Enveloped in the monsters grasp she fought
To break free from the fate she expected
To change the seas mind was a hopeless thought
But still she left her heart unprotected
Maybe this time a lesson she would learn
Alas, this time she would never return
sososorryforyourself asked: You are an excellent writer. I relate to what you write about almost exactly, it's scary. I'm Autumn. I write sometimes too but not as good.
Thank you so much. I know I haven’t written anything in awhile, but I’ve lost the inspiration to do so. Usually I find inspiration in the hardships of my life, but lately hardships have been nonexistent. Right now I’m trying to find the inspiration in the happy moments and experiences in my life, and I’m realizing that it’s getting easier and easier to do so. Hopefully when I continue posting again you will find my writing to be just as relatable as before. Thanks for leaving me a message!
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Poetically Undead: i cannot tell you where i’ll be ten years from now nor can I tell you...
i cannot tell you where
i’ll be ten years
from now
nor can I tell you where
i’ll be in ten minutes
i try to listen
closely
to the cadence
of my heart
but the needle
of my compass
seldom ever
points true north
so maybe, only maybe
i was never meant
to know…
(Source: weswallowthesun)
Dream Catcher
Twist me into knots
And tie me tight at the seams
Cut a hole in the middle
For the passage of your dreams
Now place me where you wish
Leave me hanging by your head
Then promptly forget I’m there
As silent as the dead
Close those piercing eyes
And let me stand your guard
No nightmares will trouble your slumber
No matter how gruesome or scarred
I’ll be your shield you see
And protect you through the night
If only your dreams came true
And gave me my reason to fight
Roads Diverge
I know who I am, I know what I’m not
But there is still room for my confusion
Each chance that I get, I give what I got
I keep hiding behind this allusion
My simple path diverges into two
And I’m left with no room for a mistake
I know that one path will lead me to you
But each path I take can cause me to break
(I wrote this some time ago, and I just found it.)
Visible
Clear and transparent is this box of mine
Locked within are the secrets yet to find
With just one small shatter my box will break
Everything I’ve hidden away at stake
But you never needed the key to know
Where I ran to and where I wished to go
Because you were the one to make the change
From a steel cut box to an open range
Now I stand here for everyone to see
No more secrets and lies hide behind me

