This blog allows for the personal expression of thoughts, feelings, and emotions, incorporating this writer's imagination rather than simply conveying information.

I learn innovative ways to use words, organize my thoughts, and appeal to an audience through in-depth exposure and experience in poetry and short stories.

I write pieces that I hope inspire others to get out there and do the things they love. I want to inspire others to be happy and good people and explore the world of writing for themselves.

This blog is Book 2!

Hope you enjoy reading!

Another Short Piece in Honor of Pride Month! 🏳️‍🌈

Another Short Piece in Honor of Pride Month! 🏳️‍🌈

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A Short Piece in Honor of Pride Month! 🏳️‍🌈

This blog allows for the personal expression of thoughts, feelings, and emotions, incorporating this writer's imagination rather than simply conveying information.

I learn innovative ways to use words, organize my thoughts, and appeal to an audience through in-depth exposure and experience in poetry and short stories.

I write pieces that I hope inspire others to get out there and do the things they love. I want to inspire others to be happy and good people and explore the world of writing for themselves.

Hope you enjoy reading!

well. These are things people say. Things I've overheard, conversations I've been in, all that jazz. These are mostly just chaotic, funny things but if I hear someone say something deep or meaningful it might slip its way in here. Please know in this blog there is dirty humor, dark humor, mental health jokes and explicit language. Most of this is pure nonsense and it's meant to be fun. ANYWAYS. Read at your own risk. BAHAHA... right okay. Here we go......

unspoken feelings are unforgettable ~ Andrei Tarkovsky

Right now I am nineteen years old. soon I will be twenty years and thirty years. I know time goes on fastly, it hurts.

i don’t know why is that but it really hurts.

I remember my childhood. it’s just like yesterday, I know we have to move on, I said it to myself many times but every time it’s stuck with my mind ‘’ The Feeling Of Childhood ‘’

‘’time’’ it’s funny because sometimes we were happy it’s going so fast and the boring times it’s going so slowly.

the most hurt part in life is when we recognize that good times are already over, it becomes to the memories. every second, every minute, every day we going to older. time is the most valuable part of every life.

as we grew up we get responsibilities it’s getting heavier every day. It depends on time if we can go back in time we can change everything, but my wish is, its good if we cant go back in time because everything happens for reason.

time changes everything.

I know it’s hard but we have to face it. because that what life is right? I told myself that every time to myself when I feel sad.

sometimes it helps me sometimes not. yeah it’s pretty good

Are You Happy About This Everything?

No ← — — — — — Are You, Happy — — — — — — — → Yes

Time, Good to know.

This is the letter I wrote to the government of Canada, asking them to stop discriminating against First Nations children and families on reserves, and asking them to stop taking First Nations children from their loving families. All the research is from the First Nations Child and Family Caring Society, whose website is here: https://fncaringsociety.com

You can read the following letter and please, please, even if you don’t live in Canada send a letter of your own, either using this letter as a template or in your own words:

This is not a fictional story. It is a collection of real life facts about what will happen if humanity fails to avert the climate catastrophe.

The four year old little girl with the big brown eyes and long black hair. Had a smile that would melt your heart. She would perform at family gatherings by dancing in front the fireplace, her makeshift stage. Donna Summer was singing in the background. While her family members cheered her on. Little did she know, that her world soon would come crashing down. 

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