Just a tiny bit of light
I'm still here... Well, my memories are.
Lost lovers #1 of ?
Nothing is new. It's just we didn't see it before.
Confessions of a Teenage Girl - 4
Confessions of a Teenage Girl is a series of notes that a girl is writing to different boys that she's had feelings for in the past. This is the fourth note.
We all have that special piece of clothing that makes us feel pretty.
The Memories of the Forgotten
A forgotten village with a lone resident, and a mysterious lake.
What reminds you of your childhood?
What reminds you of your childhood? Are they old songs you used to dance on?
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Those four corners that filled my childhood years
For you, with the pretty eyes and the good hair.
Wherever you are.
The night I slept in your bed.
He held me close.
Music Memories with Dad
the moment that catapulted my music obsession
I've been really busy and really stressed. To help myself a bit, I just think the small happy memories when I was young. It's just a small thing to help me out and makes me feel better.
A monologue of a young girl. Death and time and love.
The Man Under A Tree
A fable I wrote for my grandmother who suffered from Alzheimer's for years before death.
When the TV Turns Off
Inspired by the lights going out in my neighborhood
A Letter to the One Who Broke my Heart
The title says it all. Or does it?
Broken People Make Broken Things
Ageless, biting, Relentless -
By awilliamson http://awilliamson.tumblr.com/post/159734401994/broken-people-make-broken-things
If I Never Wonder
Sometimes you know what you love, wisdom is knowing that you will love.
february 3, 2017 5:21PM
I have found myself in many situations wherein, I am idle and my mind is on absolutely nothing and everything; and suddenly you appear. Not your face or your name in bold letters but just the thought ...