I don't usually get involved but Rachael's my friend and I've watched
her slowly lose her nan to cancer. It's heartbreaking to see her
struggle through every day without her. Just, take a look. Okay?
Thanks x
Showing posts with label friend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friend. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
If there's one good thing you do today...
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Monday, April 16, 2012
Status Update
You guys are great.
Today I saw my best friend for the first time in 4 years! Missed you Brad :)
and thank you Tommy for being so cool about it.
I really hope I can get them to meet, but you know boys. Too cool for the Earth -rolls eyes-
Today I saw my best friend for the first time in 4 years! Missed you Brad :)
and thank you Tommy for being so cool about it.
I really hope I can get them to meet, but you know boys. Too cool for the Earth -rolls eyes-
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Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Learning Craze
This is about my friend Sophie, who has an embarrasing crush on a History teacher. She doesn't even do History, which is the most bizare thing...
"You're my latest fad,
You're my newest craze.
I smile whenever I think of you,
Forever in a daze.
Sweet sixteen,
Blushing teen,
Drama queen,
Kinda mean,
Doesn't understand.
I write your name on all my books,
I tell my friends about your looks.
I want to hold hands,
Kiss in secret,
Be together.
All of my friends laugh,
My mum says it'll pass.
I guess they might be right,
I'm in love with my teacher."
"You're my latest fad,
You're my newest craze.
I smile whenever I think of you,
Forever in a daze.
Sweet sixteen,
Blushing teen,
Drama queen,
Kinda mean,
Doesn't understand.
I write your name on all my books,
I tell my friends about your looks.
I want to hold hands,
Kiss in secret,
Be together.
All of my friends laugh,
My mum says it'll pass.
I guess they might be right,
I'm in love with my teacher."
I lost a friend once.
When she smiles she cries,
She's sad and lonely.
When you ask for her name,
She says "Nobody knows me".
I reach out to her,
I write her a poem.
It doesn't work,
She just looks fearsome.
I hold her hand,
I cry with her.
For her, over her and after she's gone.
She's leaving she says,
To where she belongs.
It's too late to see,
If she'll miss me.
She's gone,
I cry.
She's gone,
She died.
I should of looked deeper,
Into her eyes.
She's sad and lonely.
When you ask for her name,
She says "Nobody knows me".
I reach out to her,
I write her a poem.
It doesn't work,
She just looks fearsome.
I hold her hand,
I cry with her.
For her, over her and after she's gone.
She's leaving she says,
To where she belongs.
It's too late to see,
If she'll miss me.
She's gone,
I cry.
She's gone,
She died.
I should of looked deeper,
Into her eyes.
Monday, April 9, 2012
My Fearless Friend Has Fat Hands
This is Megan. She was my hand model for our 'Expressive Hands' project. She doesn't have the hands to do it professionally so she made do with this.
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A Bit About The Author
Hey :)
I'm Liv. I've never had a blog before and I'm afraid that we have grown quite attached. I like to write poems, take pictures and post about my boyfriend A LOT. He's an "artist" and at some points I've posted a link to his blog which you should have a look at. Recently I've dabbled in writing fiction so take a look and let me know how it's going.
Some of the poems I write need work, I know but any comments are much appreciated.
Grassy arse X
I'm Liv. I've never had a blog before and I'm afraid that we have grown quite attached. I like to write poems, take pictures and post about my boyfriend A LOT. He's an "artist" and at some points I've posted a link to his blog which you should have a look at. Recently I've dabbled in writing fiction so take a look and let me know how it's going.
Some of the poems I write need work, I know but any comments are much appreciated.
Grassy arse X

