Rhiannon-Jane 16, Lost Girl. Wiccan, Fairytale Princess. I love fairytales and make-believe!
I like to imagine my life like a beautiful story and I always try and keep happy!
Writer, Bookworm. Love's: Books, Animals, Book-shops, Wonderland, Neverland. Faith, trust and Pixie Dust xoxo

Infinite Wonderland

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There’s a four lettered word
As offensive as any
It holds back the few
Puts a stop to the many.
You can’t climb that mountain
You can’t cross the sea
You can’t become anything you want to be.
He can’t hit a century
They can’t find a cure.
She can’t think about leaving or searching for more.
Because Can’t is a word with a habit of stopping
The ebb and the flow of ideas
It keeps dropping
itself where we know in our hearts it’s not needed
And saying “don’t go” when we could have succeeded.
But those four little letters
That end with a T
They can change in an instant
When shortened to three.
We can take off the T
We can do it today
We can move forward not back
We can find our own way.
We can build we can run
We can follow the sun
We can push we can pull
We can say I’m someone
Who refuses to believe
That life can’t be better
With the removal of one

Insignificant letter.

Today is the start of a new month… Time for a new start!! :D

patchouliwitch:

How I wish I could master the art of turning back time….

Better still,  finding the key to making it stand still…

I would lock away the image of you my little girL

Unhurried by life’s new demands

Beautiful tendrils framing a face that overshadowed any classic claimed by those paintbrushes so exquisite…

Courious eyes dancing on dreams yet unrealized..

I would hold that image tighter and longer than was possible to hold your chubby perfect hand,

I would hold you, my baby, close and drink in the angelic scent of little girl lemon faeriedust…

And for today, for just a little while longer 

I would find the courage to throw away the key….

(Source: inanimatebeauty)