I am not a least bit excited. Im nervous.
I feel so petty. Im robelle, and I should not be worrying about such.
Turns out I could. DARN
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like the rose that sets upon the ground
The sun shines brightly,
My sky darkens sometimes
But it still shines,
No matter how hard or
how broken you feel,
there is a sun,
A sun ready to warm you
up,And give you that
happy feeling,
I'll just have to find out,
where mine is
-My name's robelle,
but call me r'belle.
Silent the O 'kay?
I try hard to be friends again.
I have a sweet obsession that
I dont wanna let go,
Poetry gives me a cool feeling
Pressure and Dovetailing gives me
a happy rush.
I love words. And my diaries
Live like it just don't live it down :)
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