Every poem has it's meter and rythme
~Think Of Me Long Enough To Make A Memory~
crimson cherry blossoms blooming out of season,
A Rose by any other name, That is mine.
I have 18 candles on my cake
I was born on the night the moon was red.
I was lead astray to Chicago, IL
I enjoy it for the most part; going out, talking to people, poetry, dancing, singing, my passions,
My journal is filled with pages on life and it's joy, as well as tragedies.
I am all but perfect, but I wish to be.
I am all nice
I love my friends
I miss my loves
Who is responsible for these feelings?
What is the meaning of life?
Where can I find the heart I never had?
When will the fighting cease?
Why has all the laughter ceased?
How can you look at me with failing eyes and say your alright?
I am the mess you chose
I am no angel but I can make you smile
I've come to realize that you make me cruel.
& I'm sorry if my eyes don't sparkle anymore.
I am a poet and a writer, I love drawing and learning new languages. I am currently learning Korean and Chinese. I can also speak Japanese, I draw manga and I enjoy reading it as well as watching anime. I am a lover and like all lovers I wish to be loved and I am. I love my life and the people in it and I am glad to meet even more people.
I hope we can be friends,
Sarabellam Ivy
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Fyanna's Fairy Tale (But Without The Fairy)
I love writing stories so I've decided to start writing all of my randoms and just stories of love in this journal. I hope you like it! And I love comments good or bad really because I respect your opinion of what I write. And I hope you respect mine
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you owe me a hug tomorrow ok? smile
heart
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and procrastinating on something that I should be studying crying
hbu?
ty4 the add
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never thought of my pix that way
ninja
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