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Kraft mac n cheese
Someone needs to tell me how to make my Kraft mac n cheese like the restaurants do. At restaurants it's not necessarily better but there's just something about it that I crave in occasion. WHAT DO THEY DO TO IT !!! Somebody please tell.
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I wish I could draw
I wish I could draw
To have some sort of artistic abilities would mean the world to me
I have so many ideas pent up inside my head
But I have no way to show them
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If I can pick it up without it killing me (stinging, biting, pinching, etc.) then it is no longer scary. GUYS DONT FEAR BUGS !! They are way too cute 😔
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Fnaf songs will never not be fire
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Most of the time my mind is empty, blank I sit in my room, sit and think of nothing at all. I spend so much time doing nothing and thinking of nothing when instead I could be writing, or exercising, or creating. I feel so unproductive, yet I do nothing about it.
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Even though I sit around doing nothing
It seems I never have time for anything anymore
Where is this time going?
And how do I get it back?
#poetry#random#writing#literature#poems and poetry#questions#life#my thougts#thoughts#seriously#time#im so stressed#stressed out#loosing my fucking mind#im loosing it#literally loosing my mind#sighhhh#deep sigh
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Sometimes the most simple seeming person
That says the most normal seeming things
Can change you by saying not so normal things
And by saying not so simple words
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Her by me
If she were a bird she would be a swan swimming beautifully in the clear blue waters of
a pond
Or she would be an elk or deer
trodding and galloping gracefully through the tree covered woods
As a deer she would explore the beautiful nature surrounding her, tall trees, rocks and leaves.
Nothing around as dazzling or alluring as her.
Or as a swan she would play in a pond, gliding over the water easily, bewitching all those who gazed upon her.
Her smooth white feathers and persona leaving on lookers awestruck
If she where a color she would be a beautiful green or delicate purple
She is a galaxy
She is an abandoned library overtaken by plants and animals
She is the forest in the early morning when the leaves are glistening with the suns light
She is a mystery but so familiar
She is all good memories none bad
She is stunning
But she is gone
Living a life that I'm not even the least bit apart of
I want to see her but I fear I won't be able to do that
I miss her
#i love you#wlw#i miss her#regret#sad poetry#sad thoughts#poetry#literature#poems and poetry#writing#begginer writer
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Sadness, anger, regret
You hate him but your love for him is tearing you apart
I feel for you but.. I can’t help but be jealous?
Do I really want to feel pain like that?
I’m sure it’s a horrible feeling but is it better then feeling nothing at all?
I want to be in love too..
When you showed me those screenshots I couldn’t help but cry
“I will always love you” he said
Why can’t I have that?
When will someone say that to me?
Why can’t I ever be more then just someones friend?
Will I ever get to experience love in the way you did?
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