The roads where we once roamed,
The places where we once sat,
keep me tangled to the trees that
hold our breath.
Every green bike on the street, 96 more words
When I got on the train yesterday on my way to work with three different bags, my hair got tangled in the mess of them. I’m sure many of you with long hair can relate and are probably wondering now: “So what?” Well, while I tried untangling them, rather unsuccessfully, the woman next to me suddenly said: “Oh dear, that doesn’t look very good. 125 more words
Hello loves! A few weeks ago we helped spread hope and love as we volunteered with Sunrise Walks! Sunrise Walks is an organization that inspires communities to come and work together to raise money so that children with pediatric cancer and their siblings can go to camp for free! 556 more words