April172014

4.17.14 - Run the World

With the moon

and stars at your back,

it’s time to run soon.

Get away faster

keep running into that sunlight

forget about that disaster.

Being young means making mistakes

so don’t worry, just run.

The better the risk, the higher the stakes.

With the moon

and stars at your back,

it’s time to run soon.

Heart about to burst

but don’t slow down

quell that adventurous thirst.

Run and run and run.

The world is all yours.

All the sunrises

and sunsets

and stars,

you’ll go so far.

2AM

4.16.14 - Go

Smoke in the sky.

Bodies flying away.

Breathing in blood,

you reach out.

You’re still so young,

you’re not ready to go.

No on special has ever

kissed your lips or

held you close.

Panic is your only company now.

You’re still so young,

you’re not ready to go.

Hot metal binds itself around you,

creating a coffin of security.

Screams of panic and fear

are all you have left now.

You are alone as

the plane continues to plummet.

There are no memories

or prayers or wishes.

It’s all over.

Water hits your face and fills your lungs.

Without your body able to fight,

you find yourself ready to go.

Ready to leave for the next

destination, hopefully it will have sturdier

wings to carry you.

Goodbye.

You’ve aged so much in so little time.

You’re ready to go.

So go.

April162014

4.15.14 - Piano Tamer

Fingers danced across

the piano keys

taming each note

evolving into a melody.

Pianists give music

a sweet release.

April152014

veruca-assault:

These are cookies! From cookiecowgirl.com.

Wooo, give me the TG and DW! *licks their faces*

12AM

4.14.14 - Too Soon

In the end we

all sing the same tune.

All too afraid to

die too soon.

With the rise of each

sun and setting

of the moon.

We’re all afraid

to die too soon.

April132014

4.13.14 - Four Words

Four innocent words spoken.

They summon forth dread

and weigh you down.

Four basic syllables uttered.

You start to drown

in the unknown abyss.

Endless questions start spinning

as your heart stops.

What could it be?

Is it fearfully important?

We need to talk.

Drowning in the struggle,

you’ve submerged too deep,

How can you listen?

When all they want

is to simply talk?

4PM
roxtunecars:

Cars, Girls, Style & top gear supercars fast cars

I love me some Aston Martin. *whines*

roxtunecars:

Cars, Girls, Style & top gear supercars fast cars

I love me some Aston Martin. *whines*

April122014
caucasiangirlswag:

When you show a friend your new favorite show.

And then your unbridled joy turns them off. :(

caucasiangirlswag:

When you show a friend your new favorite show.

And then your unbridled joy turns them off. :(

4PM

4.12.14 - Healing Mist

I’m lost in the mist

of our memories.

They’re so light

and cool to the touch.

No longer is our past

weighed down like a hailstorm.

And through the mist

I can now see a tender

yet tentative rainbow.

Maybe I’ll linger in the mist

a little longer.

I never knew revisiting the past

could be so healing.

So refreshing.

1AM

primacdonaldsgirl:

Pretending to study in front of ur parents likeĀ 

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(via totally-relatable)

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