Villanelle
Anyway this post is just to show my English teacher how much I appreciate her help with my first villanella.
Thank you Mrs. Mia ♥ I owe you lots!!
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By the way, she's CookiesMomster here
YOU ARE MY MOM, in a way.Newest
Understandyou get back from the beer place it’s oh-four-oh times ten your eyes aren’t far from bloodshot dear but you’re happier times tenUnderstand
you swing around so recklessly exposing another side a side that may be all too true that you’re too drunk to hide
you call it a short release from a reality struck world through the minutes of your plight your character unfurls
later, you get cornered in the ally a gang half-teases you you lash out scared, fall in the trap come home two eyes blue
i’m tired, fighting fo
by ~Cookie-Jam
Time's CanvasIridescent blue,Time's Canvas
Retreat from incandescence; Cast soft light anew.
Falling dusk of past times true, Twinkling dim as you wander,
Iridescent blue.
In slips sky of different hue,
Liquid gold; a dying sun
Cast soft light anew.
Poppies and sweet grass bow to
Light treads on their fragile stems;
To iridescent blue.
Small white specks a paintbrush drew,
These stars shine a gentle glow; Cast soft light anew.
Return to the world you knew;
Magic lingers in the air,
Iridescent blue
Cast sof
by ~Cookie-Jam
Laws of AttractionLaws of attraction It comes in whole, no split or fraction Opposites attract in every way Yellow to green, brown to grey Now have you figured out why I fell for you under that bright blue sky I wouldn’t say fall, I rose instead You helped me out of that recovery bed My eyes were set back, into the past You turned them around, I saw at last Everything about you to I’m glued I love you too much to say I love you Three inadequate, mere appellations These are better as felt sensations Only to channel love through heart and soul In ancient whispers,Laws of Attraction
by ~Cookie-Jam
ConfidenceHunched up, like you’re scared of the world You walk not so slowly Hand clutching your elbow Eyes cast downwards meekly. Afraid to meet gazes, to level Centre of pitiful glances Steps halt, do not flow Jeering laughs, sniggers Look at the girl who’s afraid of her own shadow Ripples of laughter echo Friends who were supposed to be yours Laugh along, snide comments You are isolated. Alone. Your biggest fear has come true. Tears too belated You’ve endured too much Don’t crumble, don’t You’re strong, behave asConfidence
by ~Cookie-Jam
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01. letterdear stranger, i'm fifteen years old and i still have no idea how to be a girl.01. letter
dear stranger, why do the singers always write about the same things? is falling in love really that special?
dear stranger, these days, most girls who are my age have boyfriends--or at least a boy interest. most of them would swear the boy they're with is their soulmate. but me, i'd swear most boys these days think with their dicks and not their heads.
dear stranger, i find kissing gross. does that make me unkissable? (i sure hope not.) &nbs
by ~DreamingPsnLaffingX3
Decide To BreatheDecide To Breathe
I had it all figured out. I was going to go home after work, feed my dog, and then take a whole bottle of anti-depressants. I'm a coward, I know. Not man enough to use a gun or jump. Want to get it over with in a "peaceful" way. I was ready to die. I wanted to die. She ruined it all. Her and her pink hair and thin fingers grasping cigarettes. Her and her sad eyes and even sadder stories. I had it all figured out...
It was a cold day, I was walking home with my hands in my pockets and my breath frosting in the air. Fuckin' October and it felt like the middle of December. I was counting the moments to my demise when I
by *losingmyfaith
hearts are for rebuildingI- when i remember you, i remember the way you laughed when i mixed up teaspoons and tablespoons.hearts are for rebuilding
i remember the way you refused to eat the cake because you said it was too salty and the way i stood crying over the sink when i shoved it down the disposal. i remember how you left me standing in the middle of the floured, sugared, baked-on-mess kitchen to finish the tivo-game, patting me on the back and saying ‘nice try.’
it was when i was wiping my tears with the back of my hand that i best remember holding my heart close, telling it ‘nice try.’ maybe next time we’d fall in love with so
by ~BellaPotter
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