Poetry In a Journal... Sorta.I'm SorryI'm Sorry.I'm really, truly SORRYA billion times won't work.Will it?Or WON"T it?I'm sorry.I"M SORRY!Oops... No, really, I'm sorry.A klutz? That I am, All I can say is sorry.I broke your heart?SORRY!I'll fix it up again?I'm really good with stitches.Will you still be my friend?I ruined your life?Oh no, Sorry!Will this washing machine work?This bleach removes the stains...It takes away the quirks!A million time, I know. But I mean what I say.I'm sorry.I'm sorry!I'm really, truly SORRY!Am I hard to forgive?You don't want to hear my sorry?I completely understand.But you don't.That was rude? I'm not sorry.It was the the truth. Indeed. Did you hear what I said?I'm sorry, let me tell you what I meant instead.I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm really truly sorry.All the times I apologized, all the times I admitted my lies: sorry.All the times I wanted to say: I love you, please. WIll you stay?: I'm sorry.I hurt your feelings, I stomped on your heart. But all I
InterestsOkay, so:Things I LOVE:Mi Familia!PandasCandyGamingLaughingTextingSingingHetaliaBlack ButlerAnime...JUICE!SwimmingPaintballArcheryChillaxinBeing a Couch PandaEmotesPeopleHugzSportsMusicDub Step
Racist People--BIG NONO!!!please please please don't take offense to this if you're white... please? i dont wanna be mean, but...Listen to this!A white man said,'Colored people are not allowed here.'The black man turned around and stood up. He then said:"Listen sir... When I was born, I was BLACK.When I grew up, I was BLACK,When I go in the sun, I'm BLACK,When I'm cold, I'm BLACK.But you sir.When you are born you are PINK,When you grow up, you're WHITE,When you're sick you're GREEN,When you go in the sun you turn RED,When you're cold, you turn BLUE.And you have the nerve to call ME colored?'
Become One wih the Trees - Chapter OneBecome One with the TreesChapter One – Everleigh CambridgeEverything seemed different today. Have you ever gotten that feeling where you knew something odd was going to happen? Odd enough that it were to become something life changing? This hit me like a frying pan upside the head. Starting from the way my alarm clock woke me up this morning.The startling tone blared obnoxiously loud, leaving my ears ringing after I slammed my hand once again on the snooze button. My eyes dragged over to the little cedar wood nightstand to my right, and glanced at the clock. The blinding red numbers read 5:15 AM. With a sigh, I sat up and squinted out the window. The sun rose slowly above the trees."Don't wanna do your job either, huh, Mr. Sun?" I croaked, pointing out its rather slow pace. I would get pretty bored of rising every day after a millennium of doing the same thing too.Blurs of pink and orange spotted through the cloudy morning, causing a blanket of odd colors to hang over the still sn
Zephyr Ambrose - Character ProfilesCharacter Profiles:Zephyr AmbroseFirst Name: ZephyrMiddle Name: MaximusSurname: AmbroseAge: 19DOB: October 31, 1993Race: British-AmericanGender: MaleCurrent Residence: The WoodsRelationship Status: SingleLanguage and BackgroundAccent: Light BritishLanguage: EnglishOther Languages? No.Type/Style of speaking: Somewhat proper.Volume of Voice: Shy and Quiet.Physical AppearanceHeight: 6'0.5Weight: 172Eye Colour: GreenSkin Colour: Fair, but often pale.Shape of face: Perfectly shaped: Rightly sharp cheekbones, fair chin.Known for… His green eyes.Build of body: Average—muscularHair colour: Sleek black with light auburn highlightsHair style: Shaggy and natural.Posture: Proper when around his master, laid back when at school.Tattoos: Ⓧ this is on his forearm. Medium sized.Piercings: None.Facial Features: dimples and a slit-mark scar on his left cheek.Typical clothing: A tuxedo when serving, a hoodie, jeans, and combat boot s when running an errand from
Just Let Me DieLet me die with dignityIt's the least that you could doI dug this grave for meBut you can lay here tooAnd, no, it's not your faultYou don't have to say goodbyeThis blood is on my handsSo don't you even tryI can't get a fresh breathYour words hanging in the airAs still as certain deathBut they're getting us nowhereAnd you'll cry your last tearAs we lie here in waitingJust to be forgottenOur memory fadingOur lips press togetherIn one final kissOur one final effortTo re-right our sinsAnd it's here we'll die togetherJust broken memoriesWe don't have to wait foreverTo hear the angels singBut still I beg of youLet me die with dignityIt's the least that you could doUnless you want to die with me...