She smiles with her hand covering her mouth She pulls her sleeves down to her fingers She shakes her leg when sitting with people She over thinks before she speaks And if she speaks she over thinks what people thought She hugs herself when sitting in a group She is nice to everyone and never… Continue reading She?
Author: Aya Toutounji
Hello!! My name is Aya Toutounji. I am an English Literature student who just loves writing. It is an escape and a joy to me. At 19 years old I finally decided to share my writings with other. I hope you find the experience of reading my pieces fun and that it conveys any message at all for you. Thank you in advance.
The Wavy Haired Girl
And the wavy haired girl With the deep mysterious brown eyes Believed in the changes of the moon Believed in the fragrance of flowers Believed in the twinkling of the stars An armada sailing to a land A land she trudged tirelessly A land where she buried pieces Pieces of herself To be found later… Continue reading The Wavy Haired Girl
Give Me A Moment
Wait just give me a moment. I need to gather up the shattered pieces I dropped of myself. I need to gather up pulverized blocks of a person glued together way too many times to hold it together. Wait please just give me a moment to put on a mask. I messed up and forgot… Continue reading Give Me A Moment
Remember and We couldn’t Wait
Remember when not getting the latest doll was our biggest problem. Remember when being in a different group of friends decided your school popularity. Remember when sharing your cereal bar with your friend meant you were the best of friends, and not letting your other friends try your chapstick meant you were enemies.Remember when the… Continue reading Remember and We couldn’t Wait
Staring Into The Ceiling
I plug in my earbuds and lay down on my very plush bed. I am a pillow hoarder, like it is kind of unhealthy. My bed has about seven pillows propped up on it. As I said I lay down and look up to my white ceiling. You see when my parents decided to renovate… Continue reading Staring Into The Ceiling
Waiting Room
Backstory: First of all I want to apologize for being inactive and not posting. I blamed it on writer block; but a close friend of mine told me that there is no such thing as writer block. She told me that it is all in my head and that I just didn't put myself in… Continue reading Waiting Room
Hitting 20 Followers!!!
Hitting 20 FollowersHello you guys! I started this blog never even thinking someone out of my family and friends circle would read it. Fortunately, wordpress offered me the opportunity to reach out to people from all over the world. My blog is now followed by 20 people! Never have I ever thought that even one… Continue reading Hitting 20 Followers!!!
Why is it our Fault?
Why is it our fault? Why should we pay the price of the mistakes the ones before us have made? Why is it our fault? Why should we get blamed for the mess we were already born into without a choice? Why is it our fault? Why should we suffer because they were reckless and… Continue reading Why is it our Fault?
A Blog for the Martial Artists!
Backstory: This is a collaboration with my brother. He has his own blog: http://www.mymartialpath.wordpress.comOkay, so if you are a martial artist or simply a fan of martial arts, my brother's blog is going to be a really good read for you! My brother started his own blog all about martial arts. My brother is a… Continue reading A Blog for the Martial Artists!
Cinderella?
Backstory: Yesterday they had the movie Cinderella playing on TV. I watched it just because there was nothing else to watch. Honestly I never gave the story much thought but now I have a little " somethin' somethin'" I want to say about it.Why did Cinderella leave at midnight. When Cinderella went to that ball… Continue reading Cinderella?
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