hey daddy. It's me, olivia. You know, your youngest daughter. Do you remember? I can tell it takes you a minute to recognize me. Well, I go to MC now. I'm a junior and an english literature major. Do you remember when I told you that? I've missed you so much, daddy. I hope that … Continue reading Daddy
Tag: dreamer
Alive
I am alive, I am alive Don't I feel the wind in my hair? the sunlight on my skin Don't I see the way the earth envelopes me? The wet grass on my feet the bee that flies around me All offer some sort of warmth because My soul has grown cold and my heart … Continue reading Alive
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19. Stuck between being a woman and being a child. She can't help but live the fast life. Dress to impress. Short shorts short skirts short shirts. Make sure you put your confidence on today. Slather your red lipstick on, put on your glass facade. Your face is never complete without a smile; even if … Continue reading 19
City Feels
The red lipstick I wear stuns As I sashay and strut down the city The heads and the faces of the people turn But I have no care My mind only focuses on the present And never the past My body sways with the wind As the cold bites my face The city lights are … Continue reading City Feels
Never Return
The moonlight paints the ground before her with distorted shadows of the objects before her. The trees hang over her with a certain eeriness. She said it feels as if they are whispering about her, as if they are watching her. Her tender, bare feet leave perfect imprints in the dirt. A swirl of dust … Continue reading Never Return
Ashes
The ashes are still fresh. There's a cigarette that's barely lit, smoke gracefully flowing through the air. My heart tells me you stayed. But, my mind knows better. I roll over, and all I see is your indent. The place where your body once was. You left not too long ago. I can't help but … Continue reading Ashes
My Reality vs My Story
I've always been a dreamer. I would create these worlds in my head that were highly detailed. There were different characters, and different situations. Usually these dreams would reflect how I wished my life would be. I'm sure everyone does this to a certain point. But for me I wouldn't just imagine these dreams in … Continue reading My Reality vs My Story