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imaginary

Some people think God is imaginary and I can’t blame them because when I ltalk about our relationshp with me–it sounds very unreal. He’s always been there for me, yet I’ve never physically met him, yet. I find His words in His books I get a sense of His character, I feel the comfort when I cry out to him. But other people say, how is it different from a book character?

» Posted By Cierra On 12.10.2016 @ 12:52 pm

slate

This year is a year of clean slates and washing anew. There is nothing like starting over. Life is one streamline with no real interruption but a new year is the start of the new and the end of the old.

» Posted By Cierra On 01.01.2015 @ 10:54 pm

bowtie

A deep set of smoky eyes gazed into my eyes. The man dressed in the snazzy bow tie and black suit was absolutely handsome. I shook my head and remembered my mission. He must die tonight before the evening’s ball was over.

» Posted By Cierra On 02.27.2014 @ 12:52 pm

barrel

I have this big stupid barrel, okay well it’s not stupid
I’m wearing, but not because I’m fat and nothing else fits it’s because there’s a sadie hawkins dance
and I’m afraid to ask the cute boy
Maybe I’ll put some flowers in my hair
I don’t look to bad in this barrel
It’s not like the bottle where I keep my emotions

» Posted By cierra On 01.01.2013 @ 8:26 pm

determined

i am determined to work out
i am determined to eat healthy
i am determined to be happy
i am determined to do my math homework
i am determined to have the perfect music library
i am determined to own all the best books
i am determined to be successful

» Posted By cierra On 12.12.2012 @ 6:41 pm

pressed

time is pressed. Everything is involved with time. Time is precious, yet fleeting. No one can turn back time, and that is what makes it so pressed. It is hard to manage time correctly, but you dont have to feel overwhelmed by running out of time if you just relax and use time to your advantage.

» Posted By Cierra On 09.25.2011 @ 11:25 pm

pouch

The pouch was red & yellow. His favorite colors. She missed him. She hated that pouch but it reminded her of him. She kept it. Everything in it. She missed him. She will forever be heart broken but that pouch with his ashes in it, she’ll always keept.

» Posted By Cierra On 09.17.2011 @ 6:19 am

violet

violet rays of sunshine , raining down on an empty pavement .
violet rays of sunshine , dancing a boring back drop .
violet rays of sun ,

» Posted By cierra On 07.21.2011 @ 11:15 pm

expecting

Im expecting it all. everything i ever wanted. everything i deserve. i see it coming. its all been abserved. im expecting it all. everything is to come my way. without any more wishes or anymore prays. just in a selfish way, come to me. like a beautiful woman slowly walking down the stairs.

» Posted By cierra On 07.09.2011 @ 3:16 pm

history

Everything I’ve done .
Full of emotion and feeling .
A record of every regret and every risk .
A story that hold all the tears and smiles of past .
Moments , a collection of moments .
Moments that had no impact told with moments that shattered my world .
Moments that brought a laugh said in time with moments that healed my soul .

» Posted By cierra On 06.23.2011 @ 10:15 pm

intense

My heart starts pounding. Sweat begins to drip. My stomach flips and I can’t seem to swallow. With my head between my legs, I wait. Falling, falling, still waiting. Finally, a flash of light and that was it. The end.

» Posted By Cierra On 06.23.2011 @ 11:07 am

predict

I want to look into the future, and see what is ahead of me. I want to be able to tell myself, I will be free. I don’t want to predict. I want to tell.

» Posted By Cierra On 06.20.2011 @ 4:42 pm

trailer

Always following me no matter where i go , a trailer full of everything I’ve ever known .
Every last regret every last laugh , fills this trailer always on my behind .
Some times i wish i could leave this trailer behind , with every last fear it reminds me of .
But in the end I wouldn’t give it up for the world , it carries around memories I’ll never get back and people I may never again get to see .

» Posted By cierra On 04.27.2011 @ 4:11 pm

Always following me no matter where i go , a trailer full of everything I’ve ever known .
Every last regret every last laugh , fills this trailer always on my behind .

» Posted By cierra On 04.27.2011 @ 4:10 pm

hysterical

the days pass by and this hysteria worsens , i can’t tell if im laughing or if im still hurting .
i can’t breath i can’t sleep it keeps me up all night and follows me throw the day .
that’s just it hysteria doesn’t mean you happy or your alone it just means that your feel so much , you ‘ve lost control .

» Posted By Cierra On 04.14.2011 @ 5:12 pm

wander

I was wandered around the chicken coop the other day and saw a purple dragon. It was eating some cheesecake. It told me it wandered away from its spaceship parked on my house.

» Posted By Cierra On 03.15.2011 @ 8:03 am

wool

I don’t know a lot about wool to be honest. But I’m sure I can learn. Well… I have to learn. My mom wants me to take over the sheep farm after all. Which entitles me, the ever so eager daughter to make cloth fromt he horrid wool and sell it. Ah, good times good times. Needless to say I’m not looking forward to it.

» Posted By Cierra On 02.16.2011 @ 6:30 pm

microphone

A microphone can possibly be my best friend. I just love to sing you know? There is nothing like the rush of my voice blaring through the stereo and seeing the look on people’s faces while they listen to me words, my words coming from my mind and spilling out to the ears. And none of that would even be possible if it weren’t for the microphone.

» Posted By Cierra On 02.13.2011 @ 7:43 pm

rejection

LIFE , ITS LOVE ITS EVERYTHING TO EVERYONE
ITS WHAT WE HIDE FROM
ITS WHAT WE SECRETLY LONG FOR
ITS THE ONE THING WE THINK WE CAN CONTROL
WE HAVE IT HANDED TO US
AND WE GIVE IT TO OTHER PEOPLE
IT MAKES US FEEL POWERFUL
AND TURNS AROUND AND TAKES ALL YOUR SELF WORTH
IT HURTS

» Posted By Cierra On 12.21.2010 @ 9:24 pm

sponge

who lives in a pinapple under the sea? spongebob square pants. who absorbs so much yellow in pores of the sea? sponge bob squarepants. who’s easy and simple and swimslike a fish? sponge bob square pants! and pop ion the deck and flop like a fish? spong bob square pants! *CUE MUSIC

» Posted By CIERRA On 08.11.2010 @ 9:13 pm

fingerprint

There was one on the window before me. A singular fingerprint on a streak-free plane of glass. It was odd, it being there. My grandmother was never one to leave smudges on the windows even with five grandchildren running around the house.

» Posted By Cierra On 04.03.2009 @ 9:22 am

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