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Keep Calm and Write On

An actual blog of the feelings that I hide from my other blog.

Rose.

She’s my flower

She’s my Rose

She’s the secret

That no one knows

Got her hidden

In my books

Away from men and meddling looks

In between her brothers, Leaves

As they both come from trees

And from them, we come from dirt

And to dust, we shall return

But no one must

Know this trust

You’re my secret

You’re my love

You’re the one

That, I’m sure

And I’ll keep you safe and warm

In between

Those books, I mean

Where no one can find you, 

But only me.

pyrrhicvictoria:

heroin addict? no, heroine addict. please give me more leading ladies i need them to survive

(via idle-in-roses)

Cliché .

There’s no set path

There’s no right way

I’m not good at math

Couldn’t figure out the equation

To life, anyway.

I can’t be a scientist or an actress today

Or a chef or a writer God, I’m such a cliché 

I don’t want to be famous or a shamus

I just want to wake up one day and look at this

This life, this dream, this way and realize

I’m no longer another cliché 

(Source: quoterepublic)

Okay.

I’m supposed to feel okay
Have dinner like we’re all the same
Uh uh, no way
Four years is a long time for change
I used to see you every day
Now I’m not sure if you even sound the same
I guess I’m supposed to feel okay
They tell me life is just full of change
I have to accept it or change my ways
So, I sit quietly I’ve got nothing to say
But nothing is ever quite the same
Not yesterday, not tomorrow and definitely not today

(Cluttered) Desk.

I wanted to write a poem

But I couldn’t find the words

So I wrote this post

To explain

A cluttered mind’s woes.

Writing is an underestimated art,
you are painting colorful images
in people’s minds by using words
of black and white.

i.c. "The Art of Writing" (via delicatepoetry)

(via heldinhishands)

audreyhepburncomplex:

liquidnight:
Janine Niépce
Jeune fille sur la passerelle des Arts, 1962
From France by Niépce/Duras

audreyhepburncomplex:

liquidnight:

Janine Niépce

Jeune fille sur la passerelle des Arts, 1962

From France by Niépce/Duras

nevver:

Everyone is just waiting, Dr. Suess - Oh, The Places You Will Go

This is true poetry to me. I was thinking and looking over my life and this truly, madly, deeply sums up life after college…

nevver:

Everyone is just waiting, Dr. Suess - Oh, The Places You Will Go

This is true poetry to me. I was thinking and looking over my life and this truly, madly, deeply sums up life after college…