

When We Are YoungWhen we are young, we believe we are invincible, that we can do anything we wanted without repercussion. We believe that we know everything about the world, how people act, what we need and do not need, and how to survive without parents or guardians telling us what to do. In reality, we do not, and deep down, we know this. Our emotional outbursts of rage, anger, and jealousy are out of fear, whether or not we realize it. Fear of being alone, fear of not being the best, fear that all of our hard work will go unnoticed, but most of all, fear of being told that we are not worthy of time, love, and compassion. Some of us realize this, others doWhen We Are Young


Missed FeelingsI miss summer days. I miss the smell of the rain far off in the distance. Experiencing the scents of thunderstorms miles away, when the sun is still shining watts of happiness down on my back is pure bliss. Winter blizzards have nothing on the ecstasy of enjoying lazy summer days with friends in the warm, bright summer air. Memories of band camp, of new friends, of great experiences rip at my heart as I am stuck in the bleak, cold winter months. Rare snow days of sleeping in can not make up for the utter sadness that falls over life during the Christmas season. Being with family for three or four days is barely compensation for the absence ofMissed Feelings


Love.Love that a person will feel for their mate is like a mental asylum. Some won’t know what it is until they’re in it. Love hasn’t got any faces to fall on, or cracks to fall into. When a person tries to find Love, they either find extreme happiness, or extreme sadness. Love is such a powerful emotion, it is quite difficult to fall in-between the two extremes. Love can fill a person with a warmth that will spread from their soul to the tips of their fingers. It will give you the thought that you can move mountains, create stars, at the snap of a finger give your special person anything they desired, anything. It will make you feel unbelievablyLove.


On Rosesa Rose. it starts out as a Seed and slowly very, very slowly It Grows. through bright Sunny Days through dark Stormy Days through Quiet Loud and Lonely Days when it has finally pushed its way out of the Ground it very carefully grows its Thorns. for the Lions the Wolves and the Swans when the Thorns have completed their Dance the Rose will delicately arrange its Petals and they will Stand as Passionately as Bright as Beautiful and Elegant as the Smallest, Solitary Flame in a Long, Dark Tunnel.On Roses
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