Blue Rabbit

Lake life

Summer has started

Softball sisters

Accept all love

Not blood sisters but still true sisters

I use to smoke cigarettes when I was alone and stressed. Once I met you, you told me it would kill me so I quit. But now that I'm here alone again, lighting up another cigarette, I realize you were the one that was killing me.

Live for the moments you can't put into words.

Rose are red because of all my blood they have drawn from me.

We live in a rainbow of chaos.

Sometimes we all just need to blow away the past.

I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find, and impossible to forget.

Old enough to know better. Young enough to not give a damn.

And blood still pumps through veins Certifying existence.

Books are a uniquely portable magic ~Stephen King