Beauty is all beauty is art beauty is looking at the ocean and see the connection between the waves and your soul, beauty is knowing who you are beauty isn’t caring about what people think about you beauty is having self-love and acceptance of your aura and energy beauty is all beauty is your soul becoming enlightened beauty is your peace beauty is what makes you happy beauty comes in any shape color size or image because thats the way we were made thanks for making us in your image you have a amazing taste
I want her like plankton want the krabby patty formula i want her like dufenshemritz want to take over the world, i want her like candaice want phenias and ferb to get cuaght i want her like kids want ice cream.
I love seeing when you walk through the door i love the way you smile there is nothing more beautiful you bring my childishness out you make have butterflies and your just my crush there is so much to adore your soft lips and sweet scent. The way you smile at me in class make happy and i have to smile back you give the best hugs and your hair is so curly and your so akward but its so cute to me.
Love taste like a sweet blissful kiss of the times we had of passion and sex and the conversations we had about the universe and love we felt and shared moments we are scared to tell anyone besides each other and love
I’m not a confident person sometimes i get really down on my self not showing self love and lexy tells me all the time that i need to love but i’m like what is there to love i’m just a lonely ass person i just wanna find inner happiness but it seems like the more i try, i hurt more man the darkness consumes me and i feel empty it seems like that if i were to die i wouldn’t care about anything i have changed alot i’m gaining weight my butt is big i hate it i blame the ingrams for all of my problems but i know i can’t just blame other people for my troubles it seems like this poem is my anthem because when i write i feel naked because my soul is very vulnerable. Man i feel like i’m not worthy i feel weak like someone broke my ankles for me to walk up to my inner and tell myself to love your self man poems wack as fuck because i’m doing this with zero effort i’m never happy. Maybe it’s because i’m a cancer emotional. my emotions always end up of me getting hurt
This generation is moving at a faster pace like our heartbeats are a billion times faster then anything before us, some in a bad way. The good is that i feel like social media is our best friend but also our worst enemy it gives us a chance to really explore our surroundings, But we as a generation don’t really know to be our selves we see celebs and social media famous people, we need to be our selves because this generation has so much potential. We to busy caring about likes and followers we have when we should be learning diffrent skills and things not just in the school system, because me personally i don’t care that much for school but i love learning. I’m just really scared that our potential well be wasted because so many teens don’t realize that they have the key to change the world with just a click away we have the internet if anything this generation should be the highest generation in graduation rates and academics we are the future, we make art everyday we are not capitalizing on this opportunity to be something great instead we wanna go fuck everything we see insight we are loosing sight of reality we are being blinded by the masses of hate and negativity and not realness and honesty in my opinion.
This generation we need to fucking grow up we need to stop living in the past and look to the future because sponge bob will always be here we need to grow up because we have to be the ones to change the world and end racism and make peace we can’t do it if we are all doing dumb ass shit we need to realize that time doesn’t wait on you live for the future and find the true meaning of life, just move forward.
I’m not religious, but in the last few years I’ve taken to giving up something for Lent, because I like the idea of mindful deprivation of a thing you enjoy (or at the very least, just plain do a lot), with an eye toward reflecting on that thing and its place in your life. Last year I gave up junk food; a couple of years before that, I gave up Coke Zero.
This year I am giving up something a little more esoteric, but still something I indulge in quite a bit: Ego searching. As long as there have been search engines, I’ve checked a few times a day on what’s being said about me on the Internet. This hasn’t always been a positive thing (did you know that some people on the Internet don’t like me?), but by and large it’s been interesting to see how I’m seen by…
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