Истории Letitbe

For all those Beatles fans out there looking for memes. This also explains the names in my bio.

Let the wind carry your problems

This book is about a boy name Aaron and he is in 4th grade moving to 5th and likes this girl named Layla and he asks her out... Thing in this story get very exciting so finish the book to see what she says

And let it be that when we stare out the windows of our souls, see only the ocean beyond, hear only our song. And let it be that when in doubt, never listen other songs, forever ours. Forever us. And beg to God that time and distance, from now on, be only the time and the distance left behind by us.

They are running far away from me; the ones who were there with me in my darkness; filling me in with so much light and now when they're gone and there's only darkness, I seek to break their skulls into pieces to gasp light and by doing so I've created a raging thirst that only seem to increase day by day and I see a new stream flows through the ground to satisfy my thirst making the world red before my eyes. -Dark_mt_heart ____________________________________________________________ #1 - setfree (27/6/22) #1 - lethimgo (26/6/22) #4 - insider (26/6/22) #11 - letitbe (25/6/22) #20 - fly (5/7/22) #3 - drown (4/7/22) #5 - Deepthinking (5/7/22) #15 - helpless (5/7/22) ____________________________________________________________ She loved the song of silence, until she became silent - dark_mt_heart ___________________________________________________________ Poems, short stories, quotes and just lines......

She.

The year is 1969. The Beatles are working on their latest album, Let it Be. With tours nonexistent, their manager and faithful friend gone, and disagreements over songs arising, the band is tearing apart at the seams. Paul finds solace in his love, Linda Eastman, and his music. George struggles as his wife, Pattie Boyd, and his best friend, Eric Clapton, seem to get close. Ringo is stuck in the background. And John is head-over-heels in love with Yoko Ono.... Until Prudence appears, an angel on a balcony. Prudence and John were in love, many years ago. Their love was nothing but a memory, a worn-out photograph. But once the two reunite........ ".....And in the end, the love you take, is equal to the love you make....."

This is a short story about love loss and grieving. I had to write a 400-word short story for school but I re-edited it to bump the word count and make it better for you guys to read. Please enjoy. *The song lyrics featured in this short story belongs to Apple Corps Limited, the Beatles, and the original writers of the song Sir James Paul McCartney and John Winston Ono Lennon

let it be

Hello everyone! This is my second book of lyrics from the songs of the 60s band called The Beatles. You guys will see all of their songs here from their first song to the last. I hope you guys will enjoy this. that's all goodbyeeee..peacee!

THE BOOK CONTAINS MANY THROUGHS, QUOTES, POSTIVE , WORD, WHICH WILL MOTIVATE YOU. THE QUOTES AND THOUGHT ARE WRITTEN BY ME ON YOURUOTE. " ALWAYS DREAM OF SOMETHING SPECIAL AND GREAT THAT CAN MAKE YOU DIFFERENT FORM OTHERS AND WHEN YOU ARE DIETING, YOU CAN PROUDLY SAY THAT YES, I HAVE DONE THIS "

Solo un poema mas

The Poetry Book - Book of all Kinds

Martin decided that it's a good idea to let The Beatles live at his house. With him, his wife, and his daughter, Lucy. The Four Boys wants to succed in their career. so, they need to be maximised their talents. they are, hormonal teenagers and adults, but then, they know world is not just sex, money and popularity. Lucy likes to lay down in grass while lawn sprinkler is on the low mode. laying down in grass with her eyes up in the sky. (lowercase intended)

Rosalind Smith and John Lennon have always been rival students. Due to them both being musically talented they hate each other. But what happens when John forms a band? Will she appreciate him?

Daily you tie yourself to things you can't manage. You bond yourself to ones who loves you not. Why carry the Budden which isn't yours? Let it be

Just poetry.

Little parts of me