A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.
While I thought i was learning to live, I have been learning how to die.
-Leonardo Da Vinci
"I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms. I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world. I'll miss my father, miss my dog and my home. Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone. There's really nothing, nothing we can do. Love must be forgotten, life can
always start up anew. "-MGMT
"What does it mean when nightmares dream of peace. When shadows wish for light?"
" And your real. That's the best quality in you. Your REAL, your you."
Hi, I'm Toria :)
All i can be is me, whoever that is...
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COLOR: Black, Jade, Curlean.
DRINK'S: Orange Juice, Vitamin Water10 flavors: Energy, Focus& XXX. G2(gaterade). Rasberry-Banana Smoothie. Red Bull*
WORD: Forever, because nothing is but when you find your exception its like magic.
BOOK'S: Looking For Alaska by John Green. Twenty Boy Summer by Sarah Ockler. It's Not Summer Without You by Jenny Han. &100's more...
SPORT'S: Crosscountry, Track, Lacross, Rugby
BAND'S: Hollywood Undead, Silversun Pickups, This Providence, The Bravery, Phoenix, The Virgins, many more...
PLACES: Zanzibar Bay, The Beach, Ireland, Italy, Egypt.
POET'S: W.H Auden, Edgar Allen Poe, Robert Frost.
PEOPLE IN HISTORY: Marie Antoinette, Casanova, William Shakespeare.
TIME PERIOD: 1700's