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i need it i need it i need
so what if i’m empty so what who can tell
with all this outer glory
my home is full my hands are full
my head is full and my heart is
» Posted By harmony On 06.18.2015 @ 4:26 am
i need it i need it i need it i need
maybe inside i’m empty but who can tell
with all this outer glory
my home is full my bag is full
my head is full
my heart is
» Posted By harmony On 06.18.2015 @ 4:21 am
I didn’t even think about it. I guess I should have. But in that moment, the only thing that mattered were my feelings; he didn’t care and he didn’t exactly matter at all. I couldn’t help it, I had been sitting silent for 5 years, just listening to what he said without question. Well, that sure as hell was about to change, especially considering the fact I had basically just bashed his head in and left him immobile.
» Posted By Harmony On 08.16.2013 @ 12:02 am
the spot pulls out the music haunts ” good this is good” then foonk the goes the lead. The bimbo couldn’t even make it up the steps.
» Posted By Harmony On 03.12.2013 @ 7:42 pm
cut! Cut ! coe on poeple! Lets get this!” the drecot shouted of the mega phone. stacy your here and kevin! kevin anyone seen kevin? well tell him hes fired!”
» Posted By Harmony On 03.12.2013 @ 7:40 pm
begin is not something that is optional, you have to do it no matter what because if you do not begin anything then what is the point of you trying to do something, when you begin then you start something meaningful that you will remember and hopefully it is something that will last a lifetime. everything in life had a beginning, and everything also has an ending, so begin with something to start with and then work from there
» Posted By harmony On 09.21.2012 @ 9:02 am
When I looked up I saw a bubble floating. It drifted across my vision and it landed on my hand. It popped and in its place was a butterfly. It stayed there for a few seconds before it flew away. I smiled at the strange creature as it dissipated into a bubble again.
» Posted By Harmony On 09.03.2012 @ 3:42 pm
The day finally came to go to the park with him. But he isn’t here. It figures, it just figures! I guess I’ll just go over to the swingset then, so this trip isn’t a waste.
» Posted By Harmony On 03.06.2012 @ 8:05 pm
Prints decorate a home, they keep our memories, they are piled up in my garage and are something I procrastinate, I have a lot but wish they were more organized, organized is my downfall, but they are there and they wait and they don’t seem to mind.
» Posted By Harmony On 11.10.2011 @ 5:09 am
Jesus is my manager but I am the manager of my self here on earth only when the Lord gives me my work I will trust in the Lord as He is my manager I will always do what He tells me to do and no one could ever change that
» Posted By Harmony On 08.04.2011 @ 1:45 pm
Etiquette. That’s my word. Etiquette. I honestly don’t know what etiquette means. I have an idea, but imagination is wild, I’m probably not right.
» Posted By Harmony On 07.14.2011 @ 1:22 am
they grow on deer and my dad has them hanging in his house. i like them, sometimes they are fuzy and sometimes they come on rabbits…i think its nice to draw them on any sort of animal as extra character, also you can draw walrus tusks on anything and it looks nice as well. odd how that woks
» Posted By harmony On 06.25.2011 @ 11:16 am
My backpack is too small. It doesn’t have enough space to carry all the things I love. The people who care about me, the stories I love, and my heart. I care too much, and can’t hold enough. My backback is too small, and it needs more space. :\ I wish I had a backpack full of all the answers to help me live on in happiness.
» Posted By Harmony On 06.02.2011 @ 9:31 am
My backpack is too small for all the things I like to carry, My books, my makeup , and my sunglasses are just a few things I like to bring with me on my adventures. All the things in the world couldn’t be brought with me that I love. I need a bigger backpack to take all the things I love, like my art supplies and so much more.
» Posted By Harmony On 06.02.2011 @ 9:26 am
I don’t even know what a dead bolt is but I think it’s one of those things that goes on a door? I would want one cause I’m terribly afraid of someone breaking into my home and plotting to murder me. That’s what happens in all the scary movies, they enter through the window or some shit and then they get you! BAM! Wow I can’t believe this is my last sentence, right on time.
» Posted By Harmony On 04.29.2011 @ 12:10 am
An outlet is a space where an electrical plug goes. Yay electricity! Yay Ben Franklin! Yay Outlets! P.s… keep baby’s fingers away from these.
» Posted By Harmony On 02.21.2011 @ 1:25 pm
it fit perfectly inside of his clenched hand. he squeezed harder and harder, leaving a red and fleshy imprint on the creases of his palm. he could feel it beating between his fingers– her heart.
» Posted By Harmony On 01.07.2011 @ 11:36 am
she tilted her head back and spread her eyes as open as they could go.
to discover, she breathily replied.
my one wish is to discover something beautiful in the world.
» Posted By Harmony On 01.06.2011 @ 7:15 pm
cannon has six letters in it. it’s in the color purple. more of a fushia. i think people used to use it in the revolutionary war. i honestly think of jack sparrow when i think of cannon. it’s long and black.
» Posted By Harmony On 12.20.2010 @ 9:51 am
My heart was filled with elation the moment I saw him step out of the airplane. My heart sailed thinking of all of the memories we had created and are going to create now that hes back… i love him…
» Posted By HArmony On 08.15.2010 @ 9:23 pm
everything I know is in the smile my daughter gives me. everything i understand about a person is in their smile – the honesty and the lies, the secrets, the insecurity and the longing for something more than just a hello. all i want is a smile that means what it should mean – happiness.
» Posted By Harmony On 06.12.2010 @ 2:11 pm
a crowd ate me up with their hungry eyes as i re=enacted hours of practice, hours of waiting, hours of being ready for these 20 minutes. but then, it flashed by, and all i can remember is bowing before a mass of applause
» Posted By Harmony On 05.27.2010 @ 2:18 pm
She stood amongst the tall, smoking pillars which were actually canonas that the romans decided to cover up with architecture because aliens needed the canons to get back to ther home planets. \pillars can also be metaphorical.
» Posted By Harmony On 05.26.2010 @ 3:26 pm
purses are annoying, but amazing pleasurable at the same time. I hate carrying them, but love having everything with me. They bring a sense of security, as you can put everything you need in them. It is so free
» Posted By harmony On 04.01.2009 @ 10:27 pm
I am distracted by your voice by your warmth by your wild sense of time and space. Distracted by knowing that you are right beside me and could be closer. Distracted by all the reasons why and distracted by all the reasons why not. Distracted by your name, by the sound, by the music of who you are and how you resonate within me.
» Posted By harmony On 09.20.2009 @ 6:30 pm
There was a person who ran on a course. The course was long and narrow. She didn’t know where she was going. She hoped it would lead back to him. He knew she would come. When would she arrive? I wondered how long it would take for them to find each other. They would surely see how much they loved each other. She was called Lenore. He was called Brandon M. What do they do now?
» Posted By Harmony On 08.16.2009 @ 7:03 pm
dangle dangle dangle it is one of those things that random people have to accessorize… when you are looking for it you can never ind it… the more things on it the more complicated is your life, or so they say… What is it?
» Posted By Harmony On 03.16.2010 @ 1:45 pm
I wish I felt like I could survive on what I have now. I’m alone. I don’t think I will last much longer. I wonder what the ocean will be like without me.
» Posted By Harmony On 10.05.2009 @ 2:37 pm
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Did you know that the piano isn’t an instrument? It has it’s very own category. The piano’s full name is Pianforte. It literally means soft loud. It’s pretty cool.
» Posted By harmony On 10.23.2009 @ 6:06 pm