Schools out for the summah by zeezee101, literature
Literature
Schools out for the summah
HEY PEEPS ITS SUMMAH. And for those who still busy or in schoolz ...hang in there. any way sorry for no uploads even though ima have a busy summer ill try to upload more.my sketches have greatly improved *golf clap* SO a lot of manga and other random junk HOPE YOU GUYS HAVE A AWESOME SUMMER
Schools out for the summah by zeezee101, literature
Literature
Schools out for the summah
HEY PEEPS ITS SUMMAH. And for those who still busy or in schoolz ...hang in there. any way sorry for no uploads even though ima have a busy summer ill try to upload more.my sketches have greatly improved *golf clap* SO a lot of manga and other random junk HOPE YOU GUYS HAVE A AWESOME SUMMER
NEW 100 Themes Challenge by Sora-Horsey, literature
Literature
NEW 100 Themes Challenge
~THE 100 THEMES~
1. Names
2. Hardship
3. School
4. Opinion
5. Break Up
6. New Love
7. Alley
8. Riddle
9. You and Me
10. I Do
11. Secret
12. DO NOT ENTER
13. Colors
14. Cruel
15. Kings, Queens, and Jokers
16. Run Free
17. Where are the Crackers?
18. Life
19. R is for Revenge
20. Burning
21. Do You Want To Know?
22. Discovery
23. Birthday
24. Rocks Aren't the Same
25. Shadow
26. Fate
27. Freedom Isn't Free
28. Wildflowers
29. Energy
30. Notes
31. Numbers
32. Dying Fire
33. Breaking Point
34. Fish
35. Trapped
36. Dancing
37. Don't Go
38. Alone
39. Betrayal
40. Due Date
41. Sealed in Blood
42. Impossible
Stupid girl, you're just a stupid girl.
Look at you, crying over those boys.
They're not even worth it.
Why do you try so hard?
What sets those other girls apart from you?
Their pretty smiles, charming laughs?
The makeup and clothes they can afford?
The difference is you're a stupid girl.
Who keeps believing and dreaming.
Why'd you think you could ever possibly be the same?
Why did you try so hard?
You fell so hard.
You're looking in the mirror, tears running down.
Muttering, "you stupid girl."
It's me I'm seeing in the mirror.
Stupid girl.
She's that one girl you see with the pencil woven
between her skinny fingers
She's the one who sits in the corner
instead of the middle of the room
The one who's always last to speak
The one who's words are kept secret to everyone
but herself
Always the one who bites
her own tongue
She's the girl who's beautiful
but doesn't think the same way
She's the one who can't be convinced
of the talents she holds
The flare that ignites the lives of the people around her
but she can't feel the heat for herself
She is weighed down by the insecurities she slings
over her shoulders
She's unconvinced of her own style
her own special self
She'