Nonfiction

My hands are limp,
My brain is numb.
My hands are not quite sure what to do with themselves.
And neither are my emotions.
My hands feel lonely without your hands,
And my heart beats with the same lonelyness too.

Write a promt 2019-2020

1)  Write a story or poem starting with the phrase "I think its really funny how..." 

Me:
Sassiness
Intelligent
Calculating
Introvert
Comical
Encourage
Female
Bisexual
Loyalty
Confused
Dreamer
Piano
Singing
Write
Beautiful



 

Different
Christian
Tall
Lesbian
Lover
Imaginative
Down to Earth
Introverted
Depressed
Writer
Anime Fangirl
Me
 

I'm a lesbian, and I'm proud of it. I'm also a christian, in fact my dad is a pastor. It's a very difficult thing to be part of the LGBTQIA community while in a very christian family. My family loves me and accepts me.

I have two pictures on my phone that make me really, really happy. The first one is on my lock screen, and it’s probably the most amazing memory I have. It’s of me at Harry Potter And The Cursed Child, the broadway show.

The beach path is worn,
people walking on it every day but still it stands.

the mental health of everyone across the world, especially teens and young adults, are deteriorating rapidly. everything's costing more as businesses hunger for money and ignore human rights.

i have a thousand sentences in my head that will never be written 
and a thousand letters that can’t be printed on the page because I’m not ready.
i will be ready.
just not yet.
 

Change.

Someone told me recently that to change the world 
you first need to create change in your family
then once you have done that
you need to change your community
next change your town
and then your state
change your country

mixing flour
and sugar
and baking powder
in a bowl
sucks.

eating the
result, though,
is something
everyone
enjoys.

no one wakes up and thinks,
'today, i'm going to do something fun,