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posted by Phoenix_Stone
Instead of hating your life, tu should be thankful that tu have one.

If tu ignore everything tu find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings tu have, then I feel that tu will become a better person.

At least tu have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least tu have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.

Think about all the blessings tu have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they dicho no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine." and they listed so many names of others in need. They didn't seem fine to us, their children had died at young ages of starvation and water-bourne diseases, but to them they were okay.
They were better off than others and they appreciated this.

tu should appreciate it too.

I am tired of people saying that they hate their life, that they want to die.
To me, they sound as though they have dado up.
Enjoy your life to the fullest and be a good person, so that people can follow your example, and the world can become a better place.

tu will die one día and that is inevitable, so why hurry something that will happen on it's own? There is no logic.

So never say tu hate your life, because tu should amor it. tu should always stay happy, not dark. Darkness influences the people around tu and eventually leads to badness.

All humans are our family and instead of worrying about our own difficulties, we should help people through theirs. Help your relatives, neighbours and family. Donate to charity out of happiness, so as to improve someone's life. And don't whine about your own.

I wish for all of you, who are lectura this articulo and who are not, the greatest happiness.

Sorry for rambling, but I had to let everything out!

Thank tu for reading,

~Phoenix
posted by Lord_Anubis
What is love?

Oi there mates… Let me tell tu few things here. I actually asked myself that pregunta long ago. Why? Well, maybe because I had no friends o other people who would accept me when I was a kid. Now I know all that matters is to accept yourself and I got a lot of friends, but to find that explanation all alone pulled me through a lot of pain. Aye... tu couldn't believe it. Most of the people can't endure the lonlines, I've seen it... And finally when I found the explanation, I asked myself: ’’What the hell is amor then?’’. Lately on I started to watch other people to see...
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posted by amoremusic
blessed
when i think about the things that God has blessed me with i get to excited to think that he has done all of these things for me and only me, so that the people around me can be blessed as well,

The things that i cherish the most is family and the impact that they have on me as a young woman, the amor that they mostrar me everyday of my life, there is a quote that fits what i'm talking about and this is what it is:

"Family, they are the people who bring tu up when tu are down, they are the ones that tu can turn to when life isn't going the way tu want it to, they are there to comfort...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

Tia had told me that he obviously liked black, so she'd chosen the scary cabestro, halter parte superior, arriba and skinny jeans with black peep-toed heels. Tia had gone overboard. I looked like a freaking goth.

I thought I was dressed way out of my league, but Tia dicho I wasn't. It was difficult to believe her.

Still, I dropped a plate when I was in the cocina on Saturday evening when he knocked on the door. I almost twisted my ankle in my hurry to open the door. I threw it open, and I almost cried in relief when it was him and I hadn't almost injured myself for nothing.

He looked stunned when he saw what I was...
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posted by whitelion
your smile, your eyes, your voice
as if tu gave me a choice
everything about tu i loved
all other feelings aside i shoved

on your every word i hung
and even among
a crowd, only tu i see
nowhere else i would rather be

these feelings for you, that are kept inside
i can no longer hide
everything about tu i admire
tu are all i desire

so kind, so sweet, so passionate
everytime our eyes met
my corazón would race
while looking at your smiling face

full of buety, life, and joy
with my emotions tu play like a toy
like a wild beast, my emotions cannot be tame
and i don't even know your name
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posted by ZekiYuro
escritura and diseño have always been two passions of mine. When someone first approached me with a escritura opportunity for their blog, I was shocked. It hadn’t crossed my mind for a moment that the two could be brought together harmoniously. I still remember escritura that articulo and building my first brainstorm of topics. I found myself asking, "What makes a good article?"




But, to hell with good articles. Anyone can write a good article. I wanted something that would floor everyone–that would make everyone say, "Who the heck is this guy, and why haven’t I read his stuff before?"

I’m always...
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added by sideshowbobbart
Calling all writers!
Are tu an artist with your words? Do tu like to write? I know I do. "So tu Think tu Can Write" is a contest for people who would answer the same as me.

Basic Rules & Guidelines
1. Your entry MUST be publicado to this spot as an article. If it is entered in any other section it will NOT be accepted.

2. Your entry MUST be original/written por you. If anybody helped you, please credit them.

3. Your entry must be properly key-worded and titled.
a. A proper title: "[username here]'s SYTYCW Entry - [season and year] - [category/type of literature]"
ex. If I entered a poem,...
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If someone told you...
Life's like a rollercoaster,
Don't waste the ride.
Live it up all the way,
because today's your last day
What would tu do?

Would tu cry a little, scream a little, think it's all pretend.
o go into silence until the very end...
Would tu amor the ones tu hate the most o be the person tu hide?
Would tu pretend that you're ok but really scream inside?

Would tu try and keep the sun from setting as your last día ends?
Knowing you'll never see it rise...
Tomorrow I'll be somewhere else tu say as tu close your eyes.
posted by Cinders
Exercise: Sleep Deprivation: 4:00AM Tuesday October 7, 2008*

The black spiders of mania are crawling over my brain, searching for a plump place to sink their pincers into. It’s been four days. I haven’t left the house for anything, not even a tuna sandwich. The el espacio in my cama is empty, indented, as if something used to rest there, but I’m beginning to forget más and más what that may have been. Maybe it was a coffin, its contents shaken, risen, defeated, dazed, meandering around with its arms stretched out and a dull expression on its face as it mutters something indecipherable that...
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