Water droplets fall from the purest of flowers,
Tear-stained cheeks, blooming in marigold red.
Once filled with seeds anew; hopes like stars too many to count through
To see a world of marigolds all blooming to;
And as for the marigold time to has past.
Now the fruit of its seed spread wide and thin.
The flowers there will bloom,
But for the marigold, cheeks flushed red,
The tick tock ticking of a once wooden artifact reveals that,
Too thin and spread is the marigold now.
And the droplets that fell once so pure,
Drip from the petals of a wilted dream come true
Water droplets fall from the purest of flowers,
Tear-stained cheeks, blooming in marigold red.
Once filled with seeds anew; hopes like stars too many to count through
To see a world of marigolds all blooming to;
And as for the marigold time to has past.
Now the fruit of its seed spread wide and thin.
The flowers there will bloom,
But for the marigold, cheeks flushed red,
The tick tock ticking of a once wooden artifact reveals that,
Too thin and spread is the marigold now.
And the droplets that fell once so pure,
Drip from the petals of a wilted dream come true
Hello! Welcome! Well, I am a first and foremost a fangirl. I love to draw and write and well this will be my little collection of ramblings and drawings that you're welcome to criticize. I hope you enjoy yourself =)
Favourite Movies
Harry Potter
Favourite TV Shows
Merlin; Sherlock; Doctor Who; Once Upon a Time; Rookie Blue; Covert Affairs; Pretty Little Liars; Danny Phantom
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
The Script; One Republic; Maroon 5; The Fray; Janet Devlin
Sometimes I feel like my words don't come easy. The have to wind their way through the labyrinth that is my mind. It was not always so; but with the age of adolescent and the never ending expectations of peers, friends and family. Well your mind must find some way to defend itself from the spewing of random nonsense. But a lot of good gets trapped in there to; like that unpopular opinion your friend would have appreciated, or the joy that comes from seeing something you adore and with each day you grow older with each single breath that passion and life leeches out like ink down a water soaked sheet. As water is death to words, so shall unifo
Hello fellow Canadian thanks so much for the watch!<3 Your first journal is gorgeous. I look forward to seeing your deviations! You've been watched back
Thank you so much! Your Canadian too? Your work is absolutely spectacular, I couldn't hold a candle to it, I'm just really glad I can read it! Thank you so much, it means a lot coming from you ^.^