Dear web,
700 views.
Meh.
Have this cupcake.
brb
Sunday, 27 January 2013
Thursday, 24 January 2013
And then There were 12
I'm sorry reader but I'm bored...
And as I sit here, I wonder what it could mean,
To watch someone die, only one of thirteen.
And then there were twelve, one starved and one mad,
It was said they were great
Some said they were mad.
Six boys and six girls lived in unity...
But then there were twelve
And then there was death,
Pain,
Endurance,
Realisation
And gain.
Bye.
And as I sit here, I wonder what it could mean,
To watch someone die, only one of thirteen.
And then there were twelve, one starved and one mad,
It was said they were great
Some said they were mad.
Six boys and six girls lived in unity...
But then there were twelve
And then there was death,
Pain,
Endurance,
Realisation
And gain.
Bye.
Sunday, 13 January 2013
Can't Think Up a Title
Dear reader,
Hi, it seems also that I am bored again, and that procrastination is not an option (though I am doing so now).
Bye.
p.s I should do some more long stuff
p.p.s I should do this on tumblr cause more people would read it.
Hi, it seems also that I am bored again, and that procrastination is not an option (though I am doing so now).
Bye.
p.s I should do some more long stuff
p.p.s I should do this on tumblr cause more people would read it.
Saturday, 12 January 2013
Tumblr
Mes amis,
Not that anyone cares, but I have a Tumblr now!
C'est bronwynria.tumblr.com and I post stuff like the above (which I did post :P).
From Bronwyn
EDIT: it's now nompapernom.tumblr.com!
Not that anyone cares, but I have a Tumblr now!
C'est bronwynria.tumblr.com and I post stuff like the above (which I did post :P).
From Bronwyn
EDIT: it's now nompapernom.tumblr.com!
Friday, 11 January 2013
Hands (Poetry Session)
Dear Internet,
Don't fall asleep in your hazy un-dreams,
Please blink calmly and hold out your hand,
To wonder so slowly - within your seams,
For the night time to catch, if you fall when you stand.
Ignore the creaks and the cracks in the days
But tremble and cover your eyes without rays,
Watch the door for faces unknown
But see the ghost girl, her eyes ablaze
Her irises haunted as she stands here, alone.
You try to reach out and hold her palm.
Though you never will reach the rooted harm
Within her head, not in her wrists,
Not in her bed, but in her risks.
Lie in the cold, without a friend.
Go ahead and try to mend your broken tears
Which never fall, so even while it's been some years,
I don't think you can lose your fears.
Say you found a hand to hold; speak your hopeful lies.
You're hoping to convince yourself...
But then you close your eyes.
By Bronwyn
Bye,
From Bronwyn, too!!
ps this isn't sad, it's happy, just read-between-the-lines happy.
But see the ghost girl, her eyes ablaze
Her irises haunted as she stands here, alone.
You try to reach out and hold her palm.
Though you never will reach the rooted harm
Within her head, not in her wrists,
Not in her bed, but in her risks.
Lie in the cold, without a friend.
Go ahead and try to mend your broken tears
Which never fall, so even while it's been some years,
I don't think you can lose your fears.
Say you found a hand to hold; speak your hopeful lies.
You're hoping to convince yourself...
But then you close your eyes.
By Bronwyn
Bye,
From Bronwyn, too!!
ps this isn't sad, it's happy, just read-between-the-lines happy.
Sunday, 6 January 2013
Don't Go In Moods
And you'll disregard this advice, as I will too, then one day we'll look back and realise it was true.
From Bronwyn
Tuesday, 1 January 2013
Well There Goes 4 Days
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Dear Internet,
Oh yeah, fun is so great - time off to relax they said, to go out and have a life they said.
But to be ill for half of your holidays and have to spend the rest of them doing homework is not what they said.
From a Miss Grumpy Pants
p.s I have a tablet now so I'm one of those people who owns a tablet :)
p.s I have a tablet now so I'm one of those people who owns a tablet :)
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