Finally [ f(x) one-shot] by SeeingIsntBelieving, literature
Literature
Finally [ f(x) one-shot]
The arrival of Amber’s friend from America was quickly coming up. Amber was really excited because she hadn’t seen her friend for a long time. The others were excited to meet this friend of Amber’s. They wondered what Amber’s friend would be like. Would she be tomboyish like Amber with a similar personality? Amber’s friend Mari wasn’t set to arrive for another few days.
Yet one day when Luna was home alone there was a knock on the door. Sniffling from her flu Luna got up from the couch and shuffled over to the door. Maybe it was one of the members coming back to check on her, or to pick up something
Sincerely, I think I love you by SeeingIsntBelieving, literature
Literature
Sincerely, I think I love you
Dear boy,
The fact that I can’t seem to stop thinking about you tells me one of two things. I have strong negative feelings about you or I have strong positive feelings. But the way this letter is going I’m sure it’s the latter rather than the previous. I was always a sucker for romance. You know all those sappy romantic chick flicks? Yeah I always loved those. And when I read all those teen romance books my condition grew hopeless. And I don’t mean Twilight or Vampire diaries. I mean the real romance books like Pride and Prejudice.
The point is I thought I had a good idea of what it was to like someone.
Are you going to let them?(You are beautiful) by SeeingIsntBelieving, literature
Literature
Are you going to let them?(You are beautiful)
You would not believe the countless hours
That I’ve spent, that I’ve wasted
Standing in front of a mirror
Just trying to hold onto an image of me
That I didn’t cringe away from
I was always desperately trying
To make myself feel good about how I looked
Some days were good. Others were bad.
But over the years
Of useless worrying about what I was wearing
Or how my hair looked
Or if I looked fat
Of thinking that I was too ugly to go to school
All the ridicule I received from people who didn’t understand
I finally realized something.
It didn’t really matter whether I was ugly or beautiful
What I looked like didn&r
I Don't Need Anyone by SeeingIsntBelieving, literature
Literature
I Don't Need Anyone
Broken beyond repair
She sits at her computer
Wondering
Why should it matter
It shouldn't hurt
It doesn't matter
But it does
It breaks her heart
And she can't do anything
about it
Everything hurts her
It was getting better
But then it broke her
She was so close
It started to not matter
The twisted carnival mirror
was slowly changing
showing the real her
Not a terrifying version
that haunted her
every time she saw it
Betrayed by the ones
she thought she could trust
the ones she'd been told
were the only ones she should trust
Her heart grows cold
closed.
A wall goes up
brick by brick
until it surrounds her fragile heart
an impenetrable shie
People used to ask me
Why I walked so fast
I usually said it was because
That was how I walked
But really it was because
I'd spent my whole life
Walking behind people
Struggling to catch up
To walk beside them
Now I walk beside them
Problem solved.