All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Life As It Is
I was born on September 10th
This means I’m a Virgo
I’ve heard how Virgos are critical thinkers
This fits me perfectly
I’m 5’7”
I’m average in height and weight
I like to run distance
But I’m in no way a comedian
I’m still learning how to open up to people
I usually shrivel inside of myself
And I don’t know how to climb out
I’m caught up in my head to much
My favorite thing is running
I don’t give firm handshakes
People say I’m too quiet
Which is the result of me being to afraid to say what I actually think
Secretly I have words I want to share with the world
But every time I feel the need to do so, I hold my breath instead
I like to keep all my things organized
I do this because I like to fix anything I can, even the small things
Since I can’t fix what’s really important
I guess that’s why I find myself striving to be the best
But always expecting the worst
This takes away the stress
And it truly does make life simpler
Expecting the worst helps me to never be disappointed
But deep down I’ll still feel the pain
When I realize I failed
I’m nervous
I swam up to my happiness the other day
But it turned its back on me and drowned me
my heart sank to the bottom of the ocean
I can’t tell when someone is being nice to me
I have a picture of my grandma in my room
It helps to remind me that I’m loved even when I don’t feel that way
I think about how the moon has phases in order to hide its imperfections
I consider how the sun’s bright light covers up its insecurities
I have a mind that wanders into places it will never leave
And a body that can’t hold the weight on its shoulders
I’m afraid to let anyone see past my wall
For it would crumble with me standing below it.
Hi, my name is Emily.
I like bread, running, and listening to other people talk about nonsense
But I don’t let myself laugh all that much
My heart beats like a drum
My brain spins like a ferris wheel
My hobbies are the following:
Attempting to run faster than my fears
Concealing myself behind school work
And telling myself
Everything will be okay
My whole life, I’ve been taught one thing:
God made us to be happy
And I want to fulfill my purpose
I want to make God proud
He listens to me breathing
And He knows that even when I struggle
His plan will still turn out
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
I used Rudy Francisco's "My Honest Poem" as an inspiration while creating this piece and as a template.