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Rose posted a new activity comment: 2 years, 1 month ago
I love you. You’re a really talented writer. xoxo
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Rose posted a new activity comment: 2 years, 1 month ago
Thank you so much!
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Rose wrote about the word audience 2 years, 1 month ago
Their eyes,
Piercing,
With every move I make.
I’m here to entertain,
To please,
But they constantly search,
For my imperfections. -
Rose wrote about the word woven 2 years, 1 month ago
The love shared between two,
Is woven into song,
Into hearts,
Interlocking hands,
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Rose wrote about the word however 2 years, 2 months ago
The little girl opens her dark brown eyes to stare up at her mother. “How does it end?” She asks, eyes full of curiosity. Tucking some free hair back into her daughters ponytail, the mother replies, “It ends, how ever you want it to. It’s your story. You are capable of doing whatever you want.” [...]
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Rose posted an update: 2 years, 2 months ago
Finally was able to get back on here…
Approach
Approaching his heart,
I began to cry,
It is by far the most beautiful thing.
So free,
Unbroken, and flawless.Policy
My life,
Is the way I want it,
My goals come true,
My dreams, the same.
No policy or rule runs my life,
I run my life.Whole
Greedy? Maybe.
In-love? Definitely.
Am I to blame for wanting you?
The whole you,
No broken pieces, no complications,
Just you and the perfect I see in you.Shape
I wonder…
The shape of my hand perfectly matches yours,
Does my heart match yours?
Have we been molded to fit perfectly together?
Are we destined to be one?
How long is our journey together?Wanted
Needing love,
Makes the most sane, mad.
Wanting love,
Makes the heart, sad.
Stumbling upon love,
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Rose wrote about the word approach 2 years, 2 months ago
Approaching his heart,
I began to cry,
It is by far the most beautiful thing.
So free,
Unbroken, and flawless. -
Rose posted an update: 2 years, 2 months ago
Life has become so hectic.
What happened to the days,
I lived,
Without a care,
Without fears,
Without confusion.
What ever happened?
Oh,
To be young again. -
Rose and
Tiz’s Dream are now friends 2 years, 2 months ago -
Rose wrote about the word figure 2 years, 2 months ago
Does one figure out the world?
Or does the world figure out us.
Constantly changing and adapting,
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Rose posted a new activity comment: 2 years, 2 months ago
agreed.
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Rose posted a new activity comment: 2 years, 2 months ago
Scarves
There is a cold brisk wind,
Chilling all that stand in her way,
His bright red scarf protects him,
As she tries to steal a kiss upon his neck.
Frustrated she settles among his lips,
Just to be denied by his warm breath.
She seeks for a place to rest,
And is denied countless times,
By gloves, and boots, and jackets,
And scarves.In reply to - Rose posted an update: So I am new to oneword and was inspired to write more than just today’s word. Here it goes: Wander I wander into the darkness, Into the deepest depths of my soul, To find the one person who understands, To find myself. Wand Princesses and the knights that save them, Wands that make anything magical, Animals that seem alive, Fairytales are my reality. Scarves There is a cold brisk wind, Chilling all that stand in her way, His bright red scarf protects him, As she tries to steal a kiss upon his neck. • View -
Rose posted an update: 2 years, 2 months ago
So I am new to oneword and was inspired to write more than just today’s word. Here it goes:
Wander
I wander into the darkness,
Into the deepest depths of my soul,
To find the one person who understands,
To find myself.Wand
Princesses and the knights that save them,
Wands that make anything magical,
Animals that seem alive,
Fairytales are my reality.Scarves
There is a cold brisk wind,
Chilling all that stand in her way,
His bright red scarf protects him,
As she tries to steal a kiss upon his neck.-
Scarves
There is a cold brisk wind,
Chilling all that stand in her way,
His bright red scarf protects him,
As she tries to steal a kiss upon his neck.
Frustrated she settles among his lips,
Just to be denied by his warm breath.
She seeks for a place to rest,
And is denied countless times,
By gloves, and boots, and jackets,
And scarves.
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Rose wrote about the word heels 2 years, 2 months ago
She dances gracefully around the stage,
All eyes on her.
Her brown hair sweeps across her face.
The techniques she knows and perfects,
As she steps from heel to toe.
This is so beautiful… you’re very talented. :)
Thank you so much!