isabelcrane
Sometimes I feel blinded by love and deceived by lust. I wish life was simple, but then again it wouldn't be nearly as interesting.
Flip, and there I go again. Frustrated, too confused to do anything. I'm tired, and burnt out, writing-wise, i can't process anything anymore, I'm like a broken copy machine, copying everything and malfunctioning along the way.
the old woman, her hands wrinkled and spotted with age, weaved the yarn together into a beautiful tapestry. And I wondered, just how much those hands had gone through, to make such a beautiful pattern... poor woman.
I have a clue
that maybe one day
I will be that girl
that everyone admires
who everyone is jealous of
I used to be that girl
but not anymore
maybe, maybe
I have a clue
but perhaps I'm being selfish.
Snap snap snap! Moments in my memory, captured forever. Mostly good, but some are sad. Happy memories captured bring back mixed feelings- and many of those feelings aren't happy at all.
I will be attending a festival next week in Quebec city with my school. It will be very fun. I'll wear fur and pretend to be a french speaking canadian and drink hot cocoa with friends and admire hats in store fronts, too expensive for my meager pocketbook.
door hinges creak
as i tip toe past the door
into a new chapter
of life
unsure where to go.
bland is the tasteless cheese
bland is Abercrombie and Fitch
bland is my ex boy friends face
and did I mention? bland is everything I hate.
yummy delish
desserts
melt in my mouth
chocolatey bliss
delctableness
they are very delish
Clamp clamp clampidy damp. clampy clampy clamp! (sing it like a song!!!)
Happy Holidays my dear fellow Onewords!
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