Reality is pastry and the day is indifferent. She lives blissfully with him. I will never understand parents denial. Do they think about who that hurts? A grandmother and her grandson. Now vampire. They don't talk about it. when u live in your head and in reality. Based on the challenge posted. ‘Rock’ was used here and I quite enjoy these little writing challenges :) Again, I hope you enjoy!(?) Another...darker piece. I assure you that I am fine xD
This is ba... Are some dreams just unobtainable?
Lie/ lī/ verb. An act of lying, an act with patience fogges the raw covered truth. And how can you change when you cannot even see.
A quick poem/story of a fond old memory in my life... Falling in love sometimes sucks. Something I wrote for the daily prompt. It's been a rough day so all of my writing is going to be on the depressing side. Like and comment; what is your favorite memory? A poem about lust, love, and manipulation. Sleepy/ ˈslēpē / adjective: Such a great drowsy weight on my shoulders, life is tugging on my heart harshly these months. they said "if it's meant to be, it will be" but what if it doesn't meant to be?
(n.) The peace of mind that comes with having pleasant dreams. There's a fine line between hope and denial.