Cupcake<3

Willkommen auf meinem Profil zu meiner wenigkeit:
Kleine Schwester
Bin 14
Fotografiere gerne und profil ist in Bearbeitung
Tja und eigentlich wollte ich hier nur mal sagen... ich mag gedichte ....schreibe auch selber welche macht mir einfach Spaß undso (: also ein teil der gedichte hier ist selbst geschrieben und ein weiterer aus dem internet und von Freundinnen die ich voll lieb habe:**
Xoxox :3 viel spaß und

LIKES:

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Cupcakes <3
Kunst :3
Salat
Mango :yeiii:
(Genug vom Essen)
Achterbahnen
Fotografieren
Bff:***
Shoooppen
Schminken :3
How i met your mother *-*

HATES:
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Rosenkohl...
Sport x)
Wenn ich das falsche shampoo greife:o
Und mir das in die Augen läuft x(
Wenn interessante verpackungen sich NICHT öffnen lassen
Wenn meine Freundin bei skype durchgehend summt
Horrorspiele/filme
Bitchfights
Zicken
Spießer
Leute die nichts mitmachen weil es schisser sind 3:
Wenn Sonntagabend nichts im Fernseher läuft :x
Menschen die meinen in inkorrekter Grammatik zu reden sei kuuuhl

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Its spring its spring
Oh I just can’t wait
To find fruits on the vases
And flowers on my plate

I want to hear the warm sun
And feel the robin singing
Watch the scent of the flowers
And smell the butterflies flying

The gray fields shall be covered
With the magic of the meadow
And the brown sky shall be painted
With the blossoms of the rainbow

Its spring its spring
How can I be blue?
For it is the time of spring
And only the spring brings you

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The grass so green,the sun so bright,
life seems a dream,no worries in sight.

Tans and tank tops, laughter and bliss,
each moment passes, without even a miss.

Friends and cookouts, memories and laughs,
good times to remember, but how long will it last?

The grass soon fades, leaves begin to fall,
school replaces sleepovers, oh I'll miss it all.

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That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.

In me thou see’st the twilight of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west;
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death’s second self, that seals up all in rest.

In me thou see’st the glowing of such fire,
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,
As the deathbed whereon it must expire,
Consumed with that which it was nourished by.

This thou perceiv’st, which makes thy love more strong,
To love that well which thou must leave ere long.

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Now winter nights enlarge
This number of their hours;
And clouds their storms discharge
Upon the airy towers.

Let now the chimneys blaze
And cups o'erflow with wine,
Let well-tuned words amaze
With harmony divine...

This time doth well dispense
With lovers' long discourse;
Much speech hath some defense,
Though beauty no remorse.

All do not all things well:
Some measures comely tread,
Some knotted riddles tell,
Some poems smoothly read.

The summer hath his joys,
And winter his delights;
Though love and all his pleasures are but toys
They shorten tedious nights.