The miracle is not to walk on water. The miracle is to walk on the earth
Thich Nhat Hanh
my friend Trevon hes 8 sleeping at my house were gonna stay up til 11 and hes gonna sleep on my floor! sad for him but fun til 11 cause we have to go to bed thats bad :(
Poem i thought of wen i was bored
He called me today
Who knows what hell say?
He asked me to love him again
I dint know if i can
Is he really wanting me or missing her
Doesn’t he know he hurt me last time
Played like a chime
Why try again
Our relationships always end
Will this broken heart ever mend
I think that maybe he should just be my friend!
