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

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

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

Think about all the blessings Ты 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 сказал(-а) 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.

Ты 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 дана 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.

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

So never say Ты hate your life, because Ты should Любовь it. Ты should always stay happy, not dark. Darkness influences the people around Ты 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 Чтение this Статья and who are not, the greatest happiness.

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

Thank Ты for reading,

~Phoenix
posted by Lord_Anubis
What is love?

Oi there mates… Let me tell Ты few things here. I actually asked myself that Вопрос long ago. Why? Well, maybe because I had no Друзья или 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... Ты 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 Любовь 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 Любовь that they Показать 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 Ты up when Ты are down, they are the ones that Ты can turn to when life isn't going the way Ты 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 недоуздок, бретель через шею вверх 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 сказал(-а) I wasn't. It was difficult to believe her.

Still, I dropped a plate when I was in the кухня 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 Ты gave me a choice
everything about Ты i loved
all other feelings aside i shoved

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

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

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

full of buety, life, and joy
with my emotions Ты 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
Письмо and Дизайн have always been two passions of mine. When someone first approached me with a Письмо 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 Письмо that Статья 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 Ты an artist with your words? Do Ты like to write? I know I do. "So Ты Think Ты Can Write" is a contest for people who would answer the same as me.

Basic Rules & Guidelines
1. Your entry MUST be Отправлено 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 by 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 Ты do?

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

Would Ты try and keep the sun from setting as your last день ends?
Knowing you'll never see it rise...
Tomorrow I'll be somewhere else Ты say as Ты 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 Космос in my постель, кровати is empty, indented, as if something used to rest there, but I’m beginning to forget еще and еще 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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