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a collage of me
Coming to WordPress is an escape I love reading everyone’s posts Thank you for listening<3 I am still and forever will be Vernell Wayne -emma lenhart
Book of collages pt2
Connect the people To mean extreme happiness? Body and soul
My fear of being scared
Why am I scared of fear I’m so scared of so many things And all I can think of is the feeling of fear How I hate the feeling of it How the feeling of fear feels like a dark room, that’s getting smaller and smaller The feeling of being alone I’m so scared of … Continue reading My fear of being scared
A book of collages
LoVe We work until we die The world is our stage World hatz A cloudy blue skye Lunch with a vase of flowers But for the moment of pure joy Here’s a book of my collages -Vernell Wayne
Raffle tickets
Life is unexpected Every ticket that we take is what makes us Our whole life is spinning a raffle to see what we get To see what’s gonna be new in our life To see if we get something good or something bad Tickets we have gotten shape our lives As we reach in with … Continue reading Raffle tickets
Yellow
Your my yellow Your the feeling of sleeping in Your the feeling when you can finally paint your nails on your opposite hand Your that feeling when you guess on a quiz and get it right Your that feeling when you ate a crap of food and you weigh lighter than you did Your that … Continue reading Yellow
//as we spill a part of ourselves on to each other each day// To then to be stained with their influence//
Stain-Free-Bones
Rusted Brick Wall
As the bricks get heavier My arms become weaker The days become shorter As we see our rusted brick wall get taller ——————————————————————— Putting up bricks in our lives Is us learning lessons for ourselves ——————————————————————— First brick: treat others like you’d wanted to be treated After hearing mean words or not getting picked in … Continue reading Rusted Brick Wall
I’m in love <3
I’m in love with a boy I’m in love with the boy who gets me a glass of water without asking, knowing I like lots of ice I’m in love with the boy who listens to me talk about random things that don’t make sence I’m in love with the boy who drives on the … Continue reading I’m in love ❤
