Hiya! I'm Ally or keep-it-weird. I am a very opinionated 15 year old girl who's basically just trying to find herself. I write poetry, sing, play guitar, and play Xbox. I'm a very unique person with many views others don't usually agree with. I am a Cancer zodiac sign so I am very loving and very quick at changing my moods. I love every genre of music. I don't judge by the sound of music, but by the meaning and the symbolism in the lyrics. If you'd like to know more about me, PLEASE ask! I am very easy to talk to, and I don't bite.
My dad recently told me, “There are many people who will put you down. Don’t be one of them.”
And that sticks with me every single day.
When you fuck something up first thing in the morning
walls of abandoned building // 9-28-14 //
alright i guess since someone found my secret room that i kept in the abandoned buildings over the summer, i should explain. When I saw this, i got mad someone had found my shit (and another person’s writing as well, we shared the room) most of this shit is old, stupid repressed feelings. But somehow, when someone found my stuff, it made me think about the broken tv, the apologies scribbled on the wall, the american flag. We called this place strawberry hill, in honor of the stupid tchotchke sign hanging on the walls that said “strawberry hill”. I’m so sorry though, you had to find that this room, there is some shit on the walls that people shouldn’t read. Even looking back on this now, that someone has found my writing is almost upsetting, like someone found my diary, you know? but i don’t know if im upset about that or what i wrote to be completely honest
- midnight thoughts. (via sexpectinq)
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