Instagram: heyitsjennybear > I'm Jennifer. I'm 20 and in college. I've moved around a lot and lived in many different places. I see beauty in words and in nature. I hope you like the way I string words together to make art.
Everyday the same thing is on my m
I lay in the golden wheat,
Warm on my back.
As I look over,
I see him laying with me.
Brown hair that sweeps on his face
I told you my feelings
Thinking this was the end,
I thought you wouldn’t like me,
Knowing I fell in love with you.
You’ve always had a way with words
Every night and every day she hope
Sometimes the heart is a fragile t
It can shatter in a matter of seco
It can change its mind about how i
Its feelings are not guaranteed.
Sometimes the heart can turn cold,
Her heart was so warm and inviting
Like a comfy couch next to the fir
Her smile lit up the world,
Like the diverse sunrises every mo
The journey she has been going thr
Memories from the past show me wha
All the good things come flashing
Happiness spread over me until I
And all my worries began to tick.
I found out who my real friends we
Imagine how euphoric it would feel
to lay with you and forget about h
broken I am. To forget about all
I carry. And when you ask me what
thinking about in the dead of nigh
Do you still want me to be happy?
When I first set eyes on you,
When I first spoke to you,
I knew my heart was going to yearn
Every piece of her was shattering.
She didn’t know how to stop.
She secretly loved the pain.
But she still screamed for help.
Her mind was spinning,
She was falling ill to her own min
She was the kind of girl that beli
And happy endings.
She was the kind of girl that felt
And thought everything through wit
She felt as though her life was a
I remember that first night I
spent with you like it was just
yesterday. I remember breaking
down into your arms, but feeling
like I was right at home. Even
Everyday I look in the mirror and
I don’t look the same, I don’t fe
So many things have changed me.
I never really liked change.
I never felt like home was a comfo
in a place too long to call it hom
your arms, it wasn’t until that mo
forever home. My heart was finally
in love. Even though I never had
She wanted to be beautiful to ever
She walked around with a smile and
Her vibes were so good that people
She wanted to help make people hap
She was a listener, and nothing mo
I remember the first time I set e
Feeling as if you could break my h
You already had your arms around a
I felt it hard to look into your e
I wanted to touch your soft golden
She didn’t know this would be the
The last time she would unpack her
She sat and remembered the first t
The first time she had freedom.
She remembers it as the happiest d
Consistency. It might just be a w
How can I help bring this consist
I can’t think right, my mind is a
Without consistency, the organizat
Without consistency, I am not mys