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Sunday, May 18, 2008
It's only been a day,
yet it isn't hard to see,
how life has soaked through sheets,
and distributed irony.
Through all the pain and loss,
all the death and tears,
all my thoughts and dreads,
even hopes and fears.
Nothing hurts as much,
nothing pains me so,
than to see you looking back,
and knowing what I know.
That life is all a play,
in which all act their parts,
wearing black silk masks,
to cover up their hearts.
Posted at 07:40 am by keeperileana
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Saturday, May 17, 2008
Well...on second thought....
Okay. I was a little confused, but I am okay now. Strawberry is actually way better than chocolate. I know that now. 
Posted at 10:39 am by keeperileana
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Thursday, May 15, 2008
It's not like I meant for this to happen. It just did. I usually don't stand for this kind of stuff. I can't stand people like this. But I think I might be cheating on him. I don't want to, because he's perfect! He's everything I have always wanted in a guy, yet somehow, I find myself leaning in a nother direction. I don't know what to do. When he smiles, I feel fuzzy, but when the ohter one smiles, my stomach flips. When my boy laughs, all of a sudden I feel happy, but it's the same way with the other guy. Is it possible that I feel the same way for both? Can that be possible? I don' want it to be. I will not cheat on him! I can't! I won't! He's too nice, too kind, too beautiful, and that would just make me a cruel-hearted bitch! I can't do it, yet I fear I have no choice. Please help if you know how! I don't know anyone here, but find it in your hearts to advise me through this! 
Posted at 04:47 pm by keeperileana
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CHOCOLATE ICE CREAM OR
STRAWBERRY ICE CREAM?
i just can't decide!
Posted at 04:43 pm by keeperileana
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Dear Love,
I know you are out there.
I sit at night,
wondering if I'll ever get to see
your eyes.
Blue, like truth.
wondering if i'll ever get to see your smile.
Hear your laugh.
or your heartbeat close
to mine.
I sometimes ponder,
will he ever come
to me?
do you think
he'd
love me?
as i think i love him?
I don't your name, dear love.
Just that it is the most impowering word
in the world.
I don't know your heart, dear love.
only that it is big enough to fit me inside.
I don't know you at all, dear love.
just that you and I would make mountains tremble,
the sea shake,
the land rumble,
the clouds quake.
I know you are out there, dear love.
And that you will come for me
someday.
Posted at 11:19 am by keeperileana
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Hello. I trust you are all having a fantastic day, morning, night, whatever. This is, in fact, my first blog entry ever. And I do mean, ever. Well, I suppose an introduction would be in order? Yes, I am called (to you), The Keeper of the Faeries. Ileana, to be precise. I am quite fond of writing of course, else what would I be doing here? Yes, I am a poet and a soon-to-be author (I hope). Time can only tell. I chose this blog, thinking it would be a great way to share some of my writings with the world. Though I am not sure I can trust people. If you have met me, you would know that I do not trust easily, and I am very sensible. Let's see, what else? Maybe a description of my person. Well, I have short brown hair, brown eyes, and a thick figure. I am not big, nor am I small. I don't think ill of myself or anyone else. Though, I do rather think highly of my talents, which of course, I will post. Only the best for my fans! Haha, only joking with you. No one here knows me, yet maybe in time, you will. Again, the name is Ileana. I am a patient, young, helplessly romantic writer, and my purpose in this world has been made no clearer for me than it has been made for you all.
Posted at 11:03 am by keeperileana
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