tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37460606842452738922018-09-16T22:32:37.416-07:00If You're A Bird. If You're A Bird has been created by a 17 year old girl from South Africa.
I've always wanted to be a writer but I never felt good enough.
I hope that you will give me constructive judgement and I hope that this page will help me to improve on my writing skills.
Enjoy!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746060684245273892.post-42046358738462054762017-01-17T10:11:00.000-08:002017-01-18T11:31:44.123-08:00I Still Think Of You<h2 style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I Still Think of You.</span></h2><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I still think of you, in the morning when the sun hits my face. When the water hits my back in the showers, when my tongues gets its first taste of food in the morning.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I still think of you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">But </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I sit here and wonder if you think of me too.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I wonder if I ever cross you mind. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">Does your mind ever wonder about the girl that you left behind.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I loved you and I still do. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I love you and I don't think ill ever stop.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I've come to realize that some people you love and you have to let them go.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">You have to understand that something were never meant to be. And that is peaceful.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">I love you and even the thought of you ties my stomach into a knot.</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746060684245273892.post-90326887557851066752017-01-16T14:34:00.001-08:002017-01-16T14:34:53.697-08:00When...<br /><h2><u>When...</u></h2>When you become so fucked that you're scared of even the most minor relationship with another human.<br />when you've been so hurt by one human that all you see is the same people in everybody you meet.<br />That is how you know that you have been damaged in life; and to fix that will take months or even years.<br />When you have a thirst for human touch but you're afraid that it'll leave you shattered- that's when you know you have lived the darker part of life.<br />When you wake up in the middle of the night just to write down how heart broken you are and you have no reason why- then you should know that your emotions have been disturbed by a vortex of thunderstorms that even you have no idea where they came from.<br />Love is a handsome monster. It takes you unwillingly, caresses your cheeks and just when you thing everything is going well, it leaves you stranded, not knowing where you are and how to get home and then you realize that home left with that boy walked around with a crown made of love.<br />When home becomes what broke you, then you know that life is a cruel cruel thing- it doesn't even wait for your wounds to heal but plunges you deeper into the ocean of its being and leaves you even more injured. Life is crippling but the damage is worse if that handsome monster called love is involved.<br /><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746060684245273892.post-91732244175306099542017-01-15T00:57:00.000-08:002017-01-17T11:17:19.527-08:00Being In Love<h2><b><i>Being In Love</i></b></h2><div><br /></div>"Have you ever been in love?" He asked.<br /><div><br /></div><div>"They say you can only be in love once" she replied " But each and everyday that I carry on living I fall in love with the same face, the same soul, the same personality."</div><div><br /></div><div>"I see love everywhere I go, whether it is outside a window shop where the shop owner is trying to rescue a kitten, or it is in street corners where there are homeless people and a loving woman drops some blankets."</div><div><br /></div><div><i>Being in love is one of the most beautiful yet challenging things one can encounter in life.</i></div><div><i>Love makes us whole and breaks us apart. </i></div><div><i>Love is something to be treasured. Some worship it and others loath it.</i></div><div><i>Love is both and experience and an adventure and life without it would be a tragic thing.</i></div><div><i>"It is love that transcends all things in the universe"</i></div><div><i>Love will set us free.</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><b>Although love can be seen in some places, There are places where love doesn't exist and is only brought by visitors. In those places, love only visits.</b><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746060684245273892.post-51946279196632709862016-07-29T00:52:00.001-07:002016-07-29T00:57:32.386-07:00I'm least deserving of you. <div dir="ltr">I wake up every morning hoping that you'd text me, tell me how terrible life is without me. </div><div dir="ltr"><br /></div><div dir="ltr">Only to find that it's me who wants to text you, tell you to come back and whatever it is I did, I'm sorry. </div><div dir="ltr"><br /></div><div dir="ltr">Each night I think whether God really exists, and I know he doesn't because I don't believe an all loving <u>God</u> would punish even the least deserving people. <br />Me. I'm least deserving of you. I'm sorry for ever thinking I had a chance with you. </div><div dir="ltr"><br /></div><div dir="ltr">I love you, and I just want you to be happy. <br />You deserve all good fortune in this world. You deserve the world. </div><div dir="ltr"><br /></div><div dir="ltr">Yours lovingly. </div><div dir="ltr"><br /></div><div dir="ltr"><i>The girl you left behind</i>. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746060684245273892.post-4561719962462770472016-07-28T12:35:00.001-07:002016-07-28T12:35:26.872-07:00Dear: You. <p dir="ltr">I saw you moved on. Found someone new, well I still remember you. </p><p dir="ltr">“I’ll never leave you. ” I always said, and I never will. I’ll always watch from the distance hoping that the person you’re with doesn’t hurt you the way you hurt me. </p><p dir="ltr">You. With beautiful Green-blue eyes and a smile like none I’ve seen before. You. </p><p dir="ltr">I love you and i just want you to be happy. Even if it doesn’t include me. Even if you don’t need me, I’ll always need you. I’ll always be here for you. I’ll never forget you. </p><p dir="ltr">Yours forever: </p><p dir="ltr"><i>The girl you left behind.</i> </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0