Swirl

I have officially started a second blog!!!! It's called the Randomness of Me, and it's kinda just gonna be a bunch of random things that I posted because I simply feel like it. I thought I would create it for people who are more interested in getting to know me as a person. I am very much aware that the first post is pretty bizarre, I was VERY bored at the time and kind of just blabbered out a bunch of random ramblings. But this is Kristin we're talking about here! You really should get use to it (: PLEASE CHECK IT OUT!

Swirl

Two are in pain

One takes a smile

Three are left standing

A single worthwhile

Loss and victory

Pride and regret

Swirling emotions

Fate still lingers unset

The happiness in each twirl

The sting of the spin

Swirling the same earth

Merging each win

It’s what makes the world

Diverse and divine,

From any other space

Seen by human eye

For joy cannot be taken

Without one shedding a tear

And though seven share the grief

Blissfulness still circles the Sphere

It may not seem fair

Certainly not right

But that’s the cruel game

Of ever swirling life

-Kristin

The Unknown by Kristin and The Small Voice by Annamaria

Posting two things today; one by me and one again by Annamaria:

The Unknown

The unknown.

Truly the the thing that scares us people the most, unfamiliar territory. Places in time we can not predict off of. Things that we do not yet, and may never, have an explanation to.

The darkness. It's shadows cling around you, suck you in, hide all things familiar from sight. We all fear it naturally, without hesitation.

But think about it. Life is no less than a full face dive into the unknown. A leap into an unread story book. A step into the darkness.

We learn to face it. To drink, live, breath, eat off of the things we don't see coming. Sometimes it will bring us good, sometimes it won't. But we hold our heads high and take it.

That's life.

By:  ME (:

The Small Voice

You know you want to share it

But scared of what they'll say

Will it come out a squeak or wisper?

Or completely go away?

A stage

A single spotlight

Waiting for a voice

To lead them through the night

To give them a choice.

A voice for the voiceless

An opinion for the weak.

However we need one

That's not timid nor meek.

I need to be strong

Not for me

But for others

We all need a voice

My sisters and my brothers.

Bravery doesn't come easy

But I'll force it if I have to

For I am the voice

Singing out for you.

TA-DA!!

~Kristin~