Had to pick a hero (mine is romantic hero- Van Helsing/ maybe Harker, from Dracula) and write a poem about it! Tell me if you like it, but tell me also if the punctuation is good. Grades, man. (I think this turned out well)
I had to write this for school. Not one of my best, but still pretty cool. It's about the book, Nectar in a Sieve. A very good book. Tell me if you find examples of alliteration, metaphors, similes, and personification in it. Thanks
I am confused. I just live life waiting for my purpose to jump out at me. I know what my purpose is NOT. It is not raising kids, going to work, petty, let's not make a name for ourselves shit. So I don't do that. I just sit waiting. It does nothing either
Bella believes bulimia will solve all her problems. Just to have a perfect shell will make her happy. It's such a pitiful situation. (oh, and the stanzas are a bit fucked because I suck at formatting, but that's ok.)
Sometimes trying to fix things even when you feel so passionately angry at the injustices is just a losing battle especially when the bile just hides under beauty. Sometimes you just have to give up and drown your flames.
I was at this creek right in the middle of these woods during winter. It was absolutely beautiful. -INSPIRED- Yea.. if you know my story, you'll understand why I am putting this on fp during the summer. :/