Hope. Every drop of rain is a tear that has been shed, every gust of wind a whisper.Hope.18 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every thunderstorm a cry for help, every hurricane a person who lost hope.
Hope is a beautiful thing that most people have lost in the chaos of this world.
Caring is a word unbeknownst to many.
Everyone remains trapped in their own little bubble.
Everyone believes that the world circles them and them alone.
It takes a miracle to pop that bubble, its a one in a million chance of finding someone able to do so.
Finding someone who can make you find life in every little thing is a gift.
Someone to show you that every drop of rain isn't a tear, rather it is a gift to fuel our beautiful planet.
Someone to show you that every gust of wind isn't a whisper, but a yell to show that you are still fighting.
Someone to show you that every thunderstorm isn't a cry for help, it instead being a sign that there is always room for improvement.
Long Time No SeeSo, basically I've kind of abandoned deviantart. I might come back, but probably not, so here's links to other websites that I'm on more often:Long Time No See18 hours ago in Personal More Like This
Instagram: chapter.eleven is my username
So if you want to get a hold of me, check on those. Sorry!
Oh no, not againBonus points to you if you get that.Oh no, not again18 hours ago in Personal More Like This
And now... this:
You prolly didn't know that sperm whales sleep vertically in the water column did you? And you prolly didn't know that they are so named because they sing while sleeping and have, presumably, erotic dreams, and it causes the males to ejaculate. True story. Yep. I'm full of useless information. Documentary junkie. That's me.
So... I'm only up cuz dogs insisted on breakfast. Now, they're all sleeping it off. Breakfast must be exhausting! I don't eat breakfast, so I wouldn't know. I'm entirely disillusioned by this thing called "life." Talked to Jack's dad very briefly last night, getting information our of that man is like pulling teeth without Novocaine, damn! I'd ask a question and he'd send back: idk Meanwhile, I'm pulling my hair out. I'm like: what are you? 6?! WTF man?! Just cuz Jack and I aren't "together" any more doesn't mean I don't care! Jerk... Anyway, guess I'll just have to wait until I can talk to him to get at le