Day 15 — Write a letter to: The person you miss the most
Dear Amanda,
I miss you like crazy! You are my best friend ever! And I miss hanging out with you every single day! I know that sounds a little foolish! There are days where I just want to hang out with you and only you! Nobody else! Just you! haha! I miss the good times we have together and just talking! I do thank you so much for being there for me though! I thank you for being there through my tough times! I have never had a friend like you! You are truly an amazing person! :D I Love you to bits and peices! <3
I hope I get to see you today!
Love Your Best Friend,
Natasha
"Unwritten"
By: Natasha Beddingfield
I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Oh, oh, oh
I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
Oh, yeah, yeah
I want to know: A poem you wrote.
I'm not exactly a good poem Writer... And the poems I do have aren't exactly possitive... But I may have one to share... :D
December Walk
As we walked through the cold beautiful night
We held hands through out the twighlight hours
Observing the Holiday lights so bright
Holiday lights appearing like flow'rs
Seeing and awing depictions of the Child
Joseph Circumscribing him with passion
Mary holding Him through the night so mild
The Child Died for his love and compassion
Joseph Smith Struggling on which church to join
One spring morning he saw God the Father
He helped Organized a world church conjoined
In June he was killed with his brother Hyrum
One emotional and romantic night
One that can last or one that might
-Natasha Robinson
English 12
9/15/07
As you can see, I wrote this in my English class my Senior Year.
I don't leave with out my phone in case people need to get a hold of me. Although there are times that I forget my phone, and it sometimes feels like absolute freedom! :D
"Life is tough but it's even tougher When you're stupid." (Do what works in Life) -Anonymous
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