The Essence and Destruction Of Being
My name is Cynthia and I am 19 years old. I am a sophomore in college. I am an English major. I love art and reading. I love literature. I'm in love with almost every type of music genre: Oldies, Rockabilly, Psychobilly, Hip- Hop, Ska, Reggae, and so much more.
Who to trust?
Trust is such a trivial thing. To trust is to give yourself completely with the risk of being betrayed. But the real test is when you betray yourself and let those you trust get away with the pleasure of defying you.
Don’t let it be
How do I recollect all that has been lost? If only I could rewind time. The thought of having to make a decision for my future makes me panic. All I see ahead is the end. The thought of never breathing or being scares me. I don’t feel I have lived correctly or have taken the necessary steps to shape myself into who I want to be. How lost am I that I have nothing to say and yet my thoughts are full…
The Isley Brothers-For The Love Of You Pt 1 & 2 (by Funk90701)
There is nothing that doesn’t make me think of you. This song is a reminder and a dedication.
Today was the last day of finals. The semester is finally over. Now I can finally focus on reading and drawing. Also to reconnect with friends. My social life has completely been demolished.
