messydaisy

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About Me

I like words and putting them together to make pretty sentences. I think music is the best use of poetry and if I had any talent I wouldn't be in college, but I'd be making music for the masses. Or, just for a small amount of people, but it would be all the same to me.

If I'm not making pretty sentences or listening to music I'm studying, reading, sleeping, or taking ridiculous pictures of my friends.

I really like life and laughing and being happy, but none of that really inspires me to write.

I think despondency is beautiful.


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Posted 14 Years Ago


And doing a damn fine job of it.

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Posted 14 Years Ago


Aren't we all?

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Posted 14 Years Ago


Happiness
by Priscilla Leonard

Happiness is like a crystal,
Fair and exquisite and clear,
Broken in a million pieces,
Shattered, scattered far and near.
Now and then along life's pathway,
Lo! some shining fragments fall;
But there are so many pieces
No one ever finds them all.

You may find a bit of beauty,
Or an honest share of wealth,
While another just beside you
Gathers honor, love or health.
Vain to choose or grasp unduly,
Broken is the perfect ball;
And there are so many pieces
No one ever finds them all.

Yet the wise as on they journey
Treasure every fragment clear,
Fit them as they may together,
Imaging the shattered sphere
Learning ever to be thankful,
Though their share of it is small;
For it has so many pieces
No one ever finds them all.