After Love by Sara Teasdale

There is no magic any more,
We meet as other people do,
You work no miracle for me
Nor I for you.


You were the wind and I the sea --
There is no splendor any more,
I have grown listless as the pool
Beside the shore.


But though the pool is safe from storm
And from the tide has found surcease,
It grows more bitter than the sea,
For all its peace.

"I wrote the story myself. It's about a girl who lost
her reputation and never missed it" ~Mae West

Just your usual, or unusual depending on how you look at it, 19 year old college art major.
I'm at that pivotal point in my life where I can either stay the same and get left behind or grow as
a person and move forward with life. Still not sure which road I'm taking but I'm not really worrying about that anymore. Only time will tell and I'm just along for the ride now.


Loves
Looking at and making art, singing in choir, reading, hanging out with my friends,
spending time with family, taking pictures, blogging on tumblr, fangirling over my fandoms.

Loathes
People that take everything I say seriously, trolls that take things too far, fake friends,
people that take advantage of trusting I am, cleaning, dubbed animes, abstract art (It's fucking blue triangle on a huge white canvas. Wow some art there.), deadlines.

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eneres [Reply]	May 21, 2012, 05:44pm Ahh, I see. My life is probably about as interesting then.
silentscreamer91 [Reply]	Nov 22, 2011, 04:05am Happy Birthday hope you have an awesome day