Catastrophe.

she broke beautifully
like snowflakes falling
one
by
one
on cold winter mornings
and then melting
in the palm of your hand
as you catch them
she fell apart slowly
but surely
came undone the way
one unbuttons his lover’s
blouse
lovingly, but firmly
no room for argument
no room for hesitation
no room
at all
she fell apart in his hands
like one drops a vase
splinters
flying
everywhere
with no one to pick up the
pieces
oh, the pieces, in thousands
and no one to pick them up.

not a soul.

     -×-

I should be studying physics!

Love,
Sky xoxo.

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Letter to the good girl.

This hits rather close to home. Some marvellous writing! Please check her out, she’s one hell of a writer.

Finding the lost, losing the found.

Dear good girl,
You may have better things to do at the moment but please read on.

Deep down inside, you wish.
You wish that everybody knew what it felt like to be the good girl.
You wish that everybody knew what it felt like to study that extra hour.
You wish that everybody knew what it felt like to never overpower.
You wish that everybody knew what it felt like abstaining from the gossip the other girls cooked inside
You wish that everybody knew, that you, someday sometime, cried.
Cried in the confines of your room, waiting for someone to console with the kindest and the most sugar- coated of words,
But instead, you chose to wipe them by yourself; even though everything was blurred and perhaps you preferred
The attention. Yes, perhaps you preferred the attention you incessantly condemned yourself for craving,
the attention you never got.
But…

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Cherished (Untarnished).

in a frozen second
of fractured time
in a careless glance
lent by your eyes
for everything
that has been,
and will be
so henceforth
this declaration
of my love shall
remain, as things
do, and serve as
a reminder, that
You, my dearest,
are loved, and
cherished.

(Friendly reminder: Unlike some metals, love doesn’t tarnish.)

×+×

I wrote this maybe two months ago. I don’t know, anymore.

Love,
Sky.

P.S.: Chemistry exam in less than 12 hours. 3 more chapters. (That’s excluding two I decided to not study.)
P.P.S.: FUCK MY LIFE!

SO LONG!

I haven’t posted in literally FOREVER, and I know I have no one to blame but myself. It has been somewhat hectic, this new year. Just a few days after the New Year Post, I had a MUN to attend. I was

Just a few days after the New Year Post, I had a MUN to attend. I was the delegate of Norway in FAO, and we had so much fun! The delegate of Luxembourg is in my school, and we’re pretty good, however eccentric, friends. We have various similarities, hence, we always get on well in normal conversations. I tended to stick with him for a large part of the conference because most of my friends were in committees far away from my own, and well, yeah.

This lead to our chairs shipping us together. xD

That was hilarious. I kept arguing that it was a ridiculous idea because he’s like two years younger to me, and I have a boyfriend (LONG STORY). It got even funnier when only the day before I had gone to said boyfriend’s place (YAY). ALSO, our chairs were pretty HUGE Potterheads, and that made our fucking day. They were also pretty cool, and we had a lot of dirty jokes. xD

A day after the MUN, I got a sore throat, followed by high fever. Fever remained for over a week, and I ended up getting hospitalized. (I HATE THAT.) Hospital involved SO MUCH PAIN. So, I guess everybody knows that they usually hook you up to the IV bottles, right? YES, for that, they need to insert the IV needle in your vein in your arm. Yes? So, the thing is, they couldn’t really get it in my vein, and THEY FUCKING PRICKED ME 7 TIMES! 7 TIMES OF PRICKING ME, 7 TIMES INSERTING THE NEEDLE TO GET NO BLOOD FLOW, 7b TIMES REMOVING THE NEEDLE!

Torture. Absolute torture.

Anyway, they didn’t get the needle in, so I was told to drink glucose and ORS and stuff. Still, I was in there for 5 days, and it sucked. I missed school for a total of two weeks. Which is also why a ton of my time was spent completing stuff after I got out of the hosp.

Um, my practicals went okay, I guess. Physics was pretty good, I messed up in Chemistry’s viva, and in Biology, I didn’t get the result. I also identified one thing in identification wrong, so. It was fine, overall.

My exams start tomorrow, and I’ve been hit with a terrible bout of nausea from MTX today. (Saturday and Sunday are MTX days.) I spent more than half the day sleeping, and I still feel shitty, so I haven’t actually started studying yet. It makes me feel sucky, so sucky. It might be English tomorrow, but I still want to do well, you know? 😦

Well, remember I mentioned I got a boyfriend? I’ll put up another post on that pretty soon. With a whole detailed thing.

Yay! I’m so excited to get back into blogging; I literally can’t wait. I’ve had a ton of shit going on, but I promise I’m gonna get back into this!

Love love LOVE,
Sky! ❤