Synesthesia

Synesthesia by ccfirstchamp on Polyvore

This is my kingdom

This is my kingdom by dewgirl007 featuring a fabric drapery

Wild Thing

Wild Thing by dewgirl007 featuring Victoria's Secret

Sea Goddess

I have followed this girl on Poyvore.com. If you are not aware of this website here is the link: 
Her account name is Dewgirl007 and she creates truly amazing creations.

Sea Goddess by dewgirl007

Five

This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals–sounds that say listen to this, it is important.

Geometry

It is

like a looming rock wall

that you have to climb

by the year's end.

But the wall is so steep,

and so tall,

you wish you'd chose an easier climb.

But now you're stuck here,

and you have to climb so fast

on a such a difficult wall.

And the teacher isn't really helping,

as she watches from above

as you struggle to reach for the next rock.

She tells you where to hold, 

how to climb, 

how to reach, 

how to pull yourself up.

But she goes so fast,

and you can't hear everything, 

and you struggle to learn

as you climb the wall.

And as she talks 

you feel so frustrated

and want her to explain more,

instead of having you learn 

from ways you don't even understand.

So now, you're tired.

And someone has already decided to stop,

and climb an easier wall

and you wish you could join him.

But you stay,

climbing this wall,

and you look up,

and see you're getting closer to the end,

but you're still so far away.

And you wish that

this wall would just be over,

and you could walk away,

only to have co climb another wall.

-Cleo 

Here's to All of You

here's to the girl

who didn't ask to lose her friends

and yet lost them anyways,

to events out of her control,

and she could only watch what happened

here's to the boy

who wishes that the past could be erased

and that he could feel better about himself

 who is afraid of getting hurt again

and has to hide that part within him

here's to the girl

who lived a lonely life

 until now never quite fit in,

and now life pulls apart what she had built

so carefully, bit by bit

here's to the girl

who was bullied all her life,

who knew only tears,

until she found a voice of her own

and a destiny for herself

here's to the girl 

who heard the quiet whispers of others

and suffered through them

alone, with no one there for her

to help her through her misery

here's to the boy

who brilliantly shone out to the world

until the day his stability fell,

who left in shame,

and was unable to return

here's to the girl,

who stuck out for her differences

and was relentlessly bullied

for who she was

and  where she had come from

here's to the people

who are all real

who braved their storms

and stuck it out through the end
despite everything against them

and here's to you, all of you

remember this:

whenever life gets hard

just keep on going

because i know things will be okay

 

-Cleo