jules (truebloods version)

THE SWEET AS FUCK POEM HE WROTE ABOUT ME:
          
          I could write poems about your eyes I'd like to sit and watch the stars with you for my reasons are innocent I love you despite my exterior I'd let you through a shell meant for none to pass my sweet moon the way you shine my nightly life and cuddle till it's bright like your pretty eyes I don't show emotions when I need to and I push at the wrong times I'd still stay for you.

POEM IN PROGRESS!!!!
          Here it is:
          Have you heard of love?
          The one that weighs down your heart in just a single word,
          The one that makes you feel like a middle schooler with a crush again?
          I felt that way,
          With an ex.
          He made me feel less than the rest,
          Like I was worth it,
          But not for him.
          I felt like I wasn’t right.
          It was always fight or flight,
          But he wouldn’t tell me why.
          He didn’t tell me I texted him to much,
          He didn’t tell me that he needed space.
          Just a mace to the heart,
          Thats what it felt like.
          It was a hike, with him.
          Every limb was sore,
          Was I just a bore?

I'm planning on writing poems more, and the one you might've read was my first one ever written!! I found I like poetry, and I'm planning on posting them once I get my phone back!!! ty guys for all the love and support <3

I have a poem that I wrote...
          Here it is:
          
          Refusal with Regret
          
          Regret has its way of dragging us down,
          Whether it’s missing someone,
          Or just the dread that’s overtaken us.
          Maybe it’s the feeling of needing someone to be there,
          Or having something weighing down your heart.
          Maybe it’s because you’re lost,
          Or its the truth that you don’t let go of,
          The truth you refuse to believe.
          Remember that childhood dog that passed years ago?
          Yeah, that one. The one you refuse to believe is gone.
          Maybe the dog had gone too soon,
          Or maybe you didn’t have a chance to say goodbye.
          The dog could have left,
          Maybe with a kiss to their head,
          Or maybe you could’ve laid there,
          With them.
          But they left,
          And you need to understand that, yet,
          You refuse. You say “no, this isn’t true,”
          It happened though. There’s no turning back,
          No way of changing time in itself.
          That’s how regret works,
          It forces you to realize that sometimes that you can’t change anything.

omggg hiii u commented on my message board and ik its been a year. 2026 now... but i js wanted to say hii to u and i seen your comment how u look up to me lol. 

hey so can i ask you something you can show it to anybody

this is Madi on her sister account im sorry and me computer is down

@camcampjo MY WIFEY I KOVE YOUUYIYIYYIYI

hi guys :3
          
          I can only go on my iPad on the weekends now I think.

WHY IS THERE SO MANY CUTE BOYS ON PINTEREST, I WANT THEM TO BE MINEEEE (I found one that I'm obsessed with and he's a year older than me if he is who he says, but I'm just tryna see)