From Rain and TearsThe afternoon sun beat down on the heads of the black-clad mourners. The cool summer breeze blew across my face and captured the strands of my blonde hair in a riveting dance, but no one else danced. Noses red and sniffling, and cheeks marked with the trails of tears that streamed from their eyes had replaced the smiles I was sure they all wore the previous day.From Rain and Tears by ~soullessbrokenangel
Like a flower wilted from dehydration, everyone’s head was bowed, thirsting for a rain that wouldn't come. And like the boy who we mourned, my eyes remained dry.
The air was dense, and stuck in my throat when I breathed. The haunting hymn painfully made its way to everyone&rsq
I'm FromI am from my blanketI'm From by ~soullessbrokenangel
and my little Dolly Molly.
From watching The Little Mermaid
and pretending princess.
I am from my angel nightlight
From Dragon Tales and the Berenstain Bears.
I am from spinning until
I can’t tell where I am and
Seeing the world upside-down.
I am from Barbies and Polly Pockets
From playing with my sister,
The other half of me.
I am from rainy days
And Monopoly,
Saturday cartoons and Pop-Tarts.
I am from long days at school
And hurrying home to watch Disney movies.
From baking muffins at
Grandma’s house.
I am from summer days in the pool
And running through the garden sprinklers.
From my little sister
has been completely put on hold. I'm a terrible collab partner, putting things off till the last minute and leaving the work on my table -- watching it frown at me.
Neutral 
& 
Sta.sh
