Words

This is a new poem I wrote. It’s called Words, and I wrote it for someone who read worrds today that weren’t the nicest. THIS POST HAS  BEEN EDITED.

Words pour out of my mouth,

Like the tide pours onto a beach,

Sometimes those words are as sweet as strawberries,

Or as spur as bleach.

Sometimes words put a smile on your face,

That is fifty metres wide.

Sometimes words make you look stronger,

BUt you’re crumbling on the inside.

Words can be soft,

Gentle kind things,

Or sharp as a sword,

Ready to poke and sting.

Ready for action,

Ready for hurt,

Ready to leave you,

Sprawling in the dirt.

They can be typed,

They can be said,

They can leave you for hours,

Crying in your bed.

They can make your life good,

Or make your life hell.

They can make you feel terrible,

Or make you feel swell.

BUt at the end of the day they’re words,

Beautiful, magical, hurtful, foul words.

All my words,

Pouring out like water from a bottle,

Hurting you, mocking you.

And for that,

I’m sorry.

Change

Hey guys, I’ve just gotta tell ya somethng. I’ve changed mon nickname to kk_bbz. Please pleas puuuuurleeeease tell me if you don’t like it.

I have some names that I am thinking of right now:

bookgirl

kookie

Parneaus

PLease comment and tell me what you prefer! Your comment counts!!!

xxx

My Week

My first Monday in the Summer. And I have done NOTHING! Seriousl, all I have done is hang around my street trying (and failing) to get a tan or danced!! Don’t I lead such a fun filed life?

Right now, I’m talking to LilC on Skype

We are talking about our days, and that didn’t really take long, because both of us didn’t do much today.

Oh, while, I’m here, I’ve just got to say; Watch Benjamin Button right now!!! I watched it a couple of days ago, and I am not kidding you, it is amazing. I have read some reviews that really put it down, but I loved it. It was the first movie where afterwards, I sat for fifteen minutes being cuddled by my dad because I was sobbing. And not the tears dripping down your face kind sobbing, but ‘Oh my gosh my granny’s just died’ kind of sobbing. I was shaking like a massage chair, i was blubbering like a whale; I was- well you get the message: WATCH IT NOW.

SEE YAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Par <—— oooh, have you noticed the new smilies? Way cool!

The Good, the bad, and the Start of EVERYTHING

Summer is here finally, joy to the world, dance like your legs are on fire, sing like your life depends on it, laugh, scream, whoop-

Wait, hold on.

At the summer, isn’t meant to be… summer-ish??? Yep, that sounds about right. Well, I guess Northern Ireland begs to differ, seeing as today it is cloudy and it RAINED THIS MORNING.

So that has been my bummer on the day. But the good thing is it stayed dry this afternoon, so my friends and I went on a walk with my friends, and that was good.

I have started my skypathon, textathon and basically talkathon with LilCherry, I have started hanging out with my street buds more, I have started my social calender. I have started everything except for starting to work

Sooo glad schools over, but it still hasnt kicked in yet that I’m off for eight weeks.

Lots and lots and LOTS of love,

Santa Claus

Who also likes to name herself Par =]