I'm impossible to describe. I'm beyond regular words. I'm too much of a disaster to be perfect. I'm too loud to go unnoticed. I'm weird like to the 10th degree. I'm in no way predictable. I'm me and perhaps I'm crazy about you, but you'll never know.

23rd May 2013

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Moments don’t unwind, people do.

I couldn’t have written a better confession

A moment tethered to time

For an eternity that will never unwind

It’s in the breathes of air released

Between gasp of realization

That we’re not alone

In the tears that found freedom

Amongst the trembling of bone

Its there in that moment

With the gentle touches

And the gazing eyes of longing for more

That we found our heaven

To curl up within each others arms

And loose ourselves in the confides of laughter

This is where we make our home

Beneath the sunsets of our eye lids

And wrapped within the crooks of our arms

Because this is where we belong

Together in a confession of love letters

Spiraled around hopes and dreams

That have yet to take flight and

Shooting stars waiting to make wishes come true

Confessions written against the bare flesh of me against you

There will never be a moment captured in time

More beautiful then this moment when you became mine

I couldn’t have written a better confession

A moment tethered to time

For an eternity that will never unwind

Tagged: G.love lettersPermanent.Life storyreal lifeSpilled Ink.creative writing.

18th May 2013

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This one is for YOU

You are a techno color rainbow

It bleeds from the words slipping from your tongue   

The imagination you run wild with

Illuminates within the sockets of your eyes

Creativity spills from the crooked grin on your face

You could never be alone

 

Because you are a techno color rainbow

When your techno colors shine bright

You draw people in, like moths to a flame

Capture there attention with the light from your finger tips

And still you wonder why people find you so captivating

It’s the reality of you that people love

 

You are a techno color rainbow

A rare commodity, a priceless artifact

Something most people never experience

You run wild and free inside the creativity of your imagination

Unafraid to go beyond the normal spectrum of colors

People love you because of the techno color rainbow seeping from your soul

 

You are a techno color rainbow

You deserve to be loved

And I, I will always treasure you

Tagged: G.poetrySpilled Ink.creative writing.beautifulColorful.Love it

18th May 2013

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The Sun Always Rises

I have captured a million rays of sunlight in the creases of my arms

That way when it’s cold I can wrap myself in the warmth of yesterday

I have painted a thousand sunsets on the back of my eyelids

So that when I close my eyes I can be greeted with beauty and wonder

I have stolen stars by the handful trapped them in the dark of my mind

That way when I am frightened they will be there to light the way

I have traced the man in moon into the palms of both hands

So that when I reach for someone they will already be there

I have stitched myself together to many times to count

And each time I find myself in a little better shape then before

Tagged: poetrySpilled Ink.Sun and the Moon.creative writing.inspired

15th May 2013

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Hotel De Coronado. History.

Hotel De Coronado. History.

14th May 2013

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Sister <3

Sister <3

10th May 2013

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10th May 2013

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10th May 2013

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You can&#8217;t tell but we are at the beach :)

You can’t tell but we are at the beach :)

9th May 2013

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Spanish final over. My tired look. TMNT headphones. Road trip to Sand Diego. Yep this is my life :)

Spanish final over. My tired look. TMNT headphones. Road trip to Sand Diego. Yep this is my life :)

4th May 2013

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Kindergarten Crush

It’s in black ink that my doodles took the form of hearts

They riddled the pages of my note books

And the inside of my rib cage

Because I attempted to inhale the meaning

With more force then necessary

 

Those hearts were meshed up attempts to create something tangible

I wore them on my wrist as if I couldn’t damage them

They were on display for all to see

Because I attempted to hold hearts in my hands

Like they were more then a memory

 

It’s in black ink that my scribbles took the shape of your name

They riddled the sentences seeping from my journal

And the insides of my wrists

Because I attempted to write you into my hearts

Like you could some how be a permanent part of me

 

Those scribbles were my last attempt to create something real

I wrote them into my heart as if that made you mine

As if they were apart of me somehow

Because I attempted to hold scribbles in my hands

Like they were more then a memory

Tagged: poetrylove lettersdoodles.HeartsscribblesSchool girl cruchmrs. so and so.