I used to be Spanish367 / Drazil Tu Teres. Most people may remember me as "Teres". That was my nickname from high school. I'm 23 now, so high school nicknames are as meaningful now as the grades are. So here I am, my name is Chelsea. I write through emotions. I've been struggling with writer's block (as well as the busy side of life), so I haven't written in a while. My father passed away recently, so that sparked a short, unfinished poem. I hope to write more as I struggle with this difficult time. ******************************************************************** |
Looking deep into my eyes,
It's your only chance to see no lies...
Looking deep into my eyes,
It's your only chance to see no lies...
The harder I think, the more I forget.
I try to focus. Memories blur...
These are lyrics to a song by Robin Miller. I just...
"For You (Sail Away)"...
It doesn't matter what other people think about you. It matters what YOU think of yourself. Are you happy with who you are? |
It does not matter how much you love someone if they do not love you in return, just as it does not matter how much one loves you if you do not love them in return. |
“Allow yourself to break the boundaries of what you only think you are capable of.†|