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He wasnt ready for it but anyway I love my baby 😘😍💙🥰❤💍
Out and about getting my stuff for basic training because that time is right around the corner.
I've been writing since I was 8 years old and I want to go and advance my writing. I start basic training on september 17 and I get done with basic training and AIT in January, I'm going back to school to get my bachelors degree in creative writing. I love doing all kinds of writing. Poetry has always been my special but I also like writing scripts, plays, short stories/children's stories etc. Writing is fun and it's a very good way to Express yourself. You can write based what's going on in your life or in the world which is nonfiction or you can go into a fantasy world and make it seem real....fiction. Either way you can always relate to both because when you are writing about something you feel like you're in that characters world and walking in their shoes. You can go so many places with writing and it takes you away from all of your worry and agne. I love it it takes me to a whole other world.
Beauty😍😍
Sleepless nights
Wanting you to hold me
There's a lot going through my head
And I'm scared
Tears coming from my eyes
I'm not sure what I'm dreaming of
And I can put a face on who is in my dream
But I know it's not a good dream
Its killing me inside
My heart is racing
My chest is hurting
So many things going through my head
I dont know what to do
Dont know what to think
What is after me ?
Who is after me ?
And why does it keep following me in my dreams?
Is it a jealous ghost?
They see me doing good in life and they're trying to knock me down
What do they want from me?
All the questions in my head? I've done nothing to nobody
So why dont they just leave me alone?
I dont want to have these dreams anymore
I just want to go to sleep
By Sharlene B.
You know you’re in love when only seeing their name makes your heart skip a beat.
"Calm after the storm" https://www.instagram.com/p/B1CePYqgiD4/?igshid=kdprc1moywom
Something to repeat to yourself in the shower:
My stories are not for everyone.
My stories will bore some readers. Some readers will hate them. Some won’t understand, won’t connect the dots, won’t relate to the characters. Some won’t because they can’t, some won’t because they don’t want to, but most won’t simple because my stories just aren’t for them.
My stories aren’t for everyone.
My stories are for me.
And they’re for the readers who will love them. They’re for the reader who have already loved them. For the readers who will see what I see in them and feel the characters and the world the way I do. They’re for the readers who wanted these stories before they even knew they existed. They’re for the readers they’ll make smile, the readers they’ll stick with, and the readers they’ll save.
And just because my stories aren’t for everyone doesn’t make them worth any less to the people they are for.
Not everyone likes butterflies. Not everyone likes spiders. But the people who love those creatures more than anything else would lose a part of themselves if they didn’t exist.
So no, my stories are not for everyone. But that doesn’t matter.
Because they’re for someone, and to that someone, they’re irreplaceable.
The woman you need
I'm the woman you need
Long hair down to my back
Sparkling green eyes
Sexy pink lips
Thick thighs
When I look into your eyes
I can make your heart melt
My sweet lips caress you softly like silk
Kissing you softly again and again
What you need is in me I can hold you like no other
Touch you like no other
Love you like no other
Your heart is so fragile like glass
Can be broken into a million pieces
I can pick those pieces up and put them back together
Your heart is like a puzzle
The missing piece is me
I can make you whole again
I can fill you up with so much love and more
Give me a chance to show you what my love can do.
I know they say that the grass isn't always greener on the other side
But you're looking for someone to love you and I know that I can he that number one.
By Sharlene B.
How I feel sometimes waking up in the morning. You dont feel like getting up but you're trying to prepare yourself
I've found the one
I've found my love
The man I want to be with for th ed rest of my life
I love the way you hold me close to you at night
Every now and then kissing my forehead so softly
You know the things that make me feel good
You know how to make me smile
We lost our first child together
And you held through all the pain and bad news we heard
You've never left my side
And that's why I married you
You're the one
And the only one until the very end
By Sharlene B.
To my loving husband
I wish I was there again
I wish I was there again
In my childhood, sitting at my mama's kitchen table
Where my mama fed me three meals and sat right there in her chair
Same spot each time
Giving me a speech on life
That I would later need to get through all the upsets in life
I wish i was there again
To watch my brother graduate from boot camp
And become a proud Marine
Standing tall and standing proud
I wish I was there to jump into his arms
Look into his eyes and tell him
"I'm proud of you"
Because now I go into the US Army
Stand tall and stand proud just as he did as a US Marine.
I wish I was was there again
To run and play through the brush and flowers in sit up under the the tree in my mother's yard
As the horse would walk the yard and eat hay and feed and soon he would manewer.
And the dog would bark and run circles around him
Stopping to smell him but never getting too close
I miss my younger days my brother and I were like two peas in a pod.
Playing with water guns and running up and down the hill.
Summertime we would move the lawn fix anything that was broken and plant the flowers in my mama's garden.
My mamas house warm and crisp in the winter time
Carosene heat in the middle of the hall
Its heat spacing out through our home.
My bed comfy and warm
My covers coressed me as I slept in the winter nights.
I wish I was there again
My mother holding me after drying my tears and telling me everything is ok
Listening to my dreams and my fears that I thought were real
That I didn't think I would have to face in this moment
I was deaf to the truth coming from my mama's lips as a child
But now I go back to my mama
And now I can tell her that she was right
And the things that she said would happen....
Happened....
But I'm still here
I'm still learning
And life is still happening
The words that my mother use to say still ring in my ears
As I look back on my childhood
And realize how much easier I had it then
And I wish I was there again
Through the good times and the bad
Take me back.
By Sharlene B.
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Writing from the heart
When I first started writing it was nothing but poetry because that was my specialty. I have gotten 4 poetry anthologies published and now I'm to the point where I want to focused on other parts of writing. I am now writing short stories/children's stories, plays, etc.