I know it means nothing,
To you,
But it still means everything,
To me.
...
People say I'm too loud,
A troublemaker,
Others say I'm too quiet,
To speak up more.
...
Stargazing,
Watching the Aussie night sky,
All the constellations,
All the patterns,
...
A small town,
With quite boring people,
A little girl,
Sits just under,
...
Normally, I'd write this down,
In that little book of mine,
That held all my thoughts and memories,
Every feeling, and everything that happened in my mind.
...
What happened to us?
We used to be good friends,
You admitted it yourself,
I never wanted that to end,
...
G'day all. I'm from the sunny coast of Brisbane, Australia and I'm in grade 8 this year. Some people say I'm an old soul, but I'm not so sure. I read a LOT, my favourite book being the Caraval series by Stephanie Garber. I love acting and music, I play trumpet, piano, guitar, taught myself ukelele, I've started learning violin, did percussion for a year because I was told I was too short to play any other instrument, and I sing. I love acting. There's not really too much about me to say. I'm just an average kid, making my way through high school, going through friendships, exams, and relationship struggles. Oh, and I'm bisexual and asexual and have been bullied for it. that's partially where some of my poems come from. But yeah, that's about it really.)
Still
There comes a time when,
You finally see,
How still,
The world is,
When once it was full,
Of bustling noise,
And thrill,
It's gone quiet,
And the silence kills,
It's always been there,
But you've never before this seen,
How much it affects the world,
That you've been living in.
-r.s
If anyone says you can't do something, do it twice and take pictures.