Sarrah.246 : Writing

Flaws and Imperfections

Flaws and Imperfections

A Poem by Sarrah.246


Isn’t it terrible sad?How we make it our life’s mission to be rid of imperfections?They are needed for a balance, yin and yang, dark and l..
Lesson after lesson

Lesson after lesson

A Poem by Sarrah.246


I remember as a young childbeing in the bathbeing on the beachholding sand and waterI remember knowing I could hold anythingThe faith I could hold eve..
The girl who loved to read

The girl who loved to read

A Story by Sarrah.246


I knew a girl who loved to read,and maybe that’s why,her house never felt like home.she didn't belong,trapped in the cold magnolia walls,and she..
Pour out your imagination without no fears

Pour out your imagination without no fears

A Poem by Sarrah.246


be young.go outside and run aroundsit in fields and talk about lifewithout worrying about grass stains on your clothes.go as high as you can on swings..
The once in a life time kind of emotion

The once in a life time kind of emotion

A Poem by Sarrah.246


I want a love like you see in the movies. Something you see on screens in cinemas and read about in books. I want something life-changing and all-cons..
Them deep thoughts about life

Them deep thoughts about life

A Poem by Sarrah.246


Life is so fickle, exasperating, delicate and intangible. Yet is is untameable, fierce uncontrollable and unbelievably euphoric. We think it will la..
Go on, paint your own life.

Go on, paint your own life.

A Poem by Sarrah.246


What you do, the way you dress, the way you love someone, your smile, personality the way you drink tea your dreams, how you decorate your home, h..
Find yourself

Find yourself

A Poem by Sarrah.246


Do not talk of democracy to me. Your myths, ideas, dreams Consumed by dictatorship breaking day lost in legislation and rules breathe, I say Do..
Deep inside us all, there is something we all share.

Deep inside us all, there is something we all shar..

A Poem by Sarrah.246


No matter what race, global placing, creed or culture We are all the same Late at night or whenever we are alone We all wonder why we are on th..
The most beautiful, precious moment in our lives

The most beautiful, precious moment in our lives

A Poem by Sarrah.246


Is it the day we bornopen our eyes for the first timestarted weeping and making people to beguilecan it be the most beautiful moment in life?or is it ..

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