Monday, March 30, 2009

Essays are all done. Yay! :D



Now there's just that flippin' final. Lol.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

this is checkmate

At loss for words.
Memories too perfect
to describe.
Glances, expressions,
too quick to capture.
Friendships too tight
to forget.
Fate too mysterious
to control.
Nothing to say,
everything to feel.
Dreams too far
to remember.
Songs too beautiful
to ignore.
Hands so gentle
it burns.
Eyes so piercing
it reminds.
Souls so pure
it’s cleansing.
Peace in harmony
with envy.
Respect so real
it fortifies.
Hearts so selfless
it’s warming.
Petals so vibrant,
they echo.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

speed up time

because I'm stuck in a beautiful tomorrow that I want to live today.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

when life gives you lemons, relish every last morsel

I look at my torn feet and wonder,
is it worth it?
I see the stains on your shirt,
and the tears in mine and ask myself,
is it worth it?
I hear people laugh, wrapped up in their world,
cautiously I wonder,
is it worth it?
I watch them whisper and I'm
scared to explain,
that when I see you smile my eyes laugh,
when I watch you sparkle,
my mouth can't seem to say what
I know.

It is worth it.

Just like that last drip of ice cream left on your spoon is.
Just like that rain during math class was.
Just like that pressed flower from your 3rd grade love is.
Just like that out loud laughter you tried to prevent was.
Just like that mistake that perfected your ego is.
Just like that one moment was.

Monday, March 9, 2009

oh how it mocks me.

In Tori's world, or in the spectacular musical based on my life, (whichever comes first...:P), I will have quite a bit to say about the weather. When I want to be emo, the sky will cloud up and cast a shadow over all happiness. When I feel like skipping through meadows of wildflowers, rolling down grassy hills, and laughing until I cry, the sun will light up, the sky will clear, and grassy meadows will appear. :D When I want to rage, scream, curse, and blame, lightning and thunder will commence and the winds will storm along with me. When I feel dirty, the rain will come clean me. When I feel lonely, I'll catch a warm breeze. When I feel like flying, the wind will get going reeeal fast and....

Ahh, that'd be awesome. :)

these four just the same chords

There are reasons.
For everything?

Meh.

Little Starr

I am like a star shining brightly,
Smiling for the whole world to see.
I can do and say
Happy things each day,
For I know Heav’nly Father loves me.