Making Outsiders Insiders
He brightens up my day Molds my heart like clay He has power over me, i love those blue eyes staring back at me. We are platonic Though isn’t it ironic That I think he may feel something for me. My heart goes pitter patter It may just shatter It is beating so hard. He beat down my wall of cards. The gates are open It’s a flow of emotions Every time he looks at me. So different is he As the other guys I see…
Read MoreConfusing emotions It’s like I was given a potion To feel this way. One day I turn and there he is In my heart of hearts he stays No where to escape but he is at bay. He’s hidden beneath everything No love is not a thing. It screams everyday. There is no where to run. There is no where to hide. Love it creeps up on you it does. What is there to do but deny Cause there’s no way I’m feeling this way Yes…
Read MoreA Poem By Anora Blue eyes. Nothing but clear skies. That’ s how you make me feel. When you look up, My heart can’t help but stop. That’s how you make me feel. Sometimes we compete And it makes me complete. That’s how you make me feel. You rap, pitter patter. You may give me a heart attack. That’s how you make me feel. The first time. I feel like I’m in my prime. That’s how you make me feel. I’m happy with you….
Read MoreDear Readers, I’m Anora. I’m a writer and a photographer, wishing to pursue both professionally, and working towards that goal. I originally was going to write about my first week at Vanier, but honestly, it was nothing special – just different. Instead, I will focus on a few special moments in the first month of cegep at Vanier. So much has happened so far and it has been really different. To start off, I have been making many friends at school – though ironically, the majority of them are boys…
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