Classy and a little sassy
A little brash and always bad ass-y
Tough as nails and not for the faint of heart
Aggressive but yet tender
Loyal to a fault
The best kind of friend.
Hard to understand
Easy to fall in love with
Outspoken and silly
Been through hell
Came out smiling
One tough nut to crack.
Loving and caring
Takes no shit
Loves with her whole being
Interesting and intriguing
Sometimes mouthy
Always keeping it real.
Loves her jeans
Not afraid to get dirty
Cleans up well
Swears like a sailor
Gets under your skin
Can’t stop thinking about her.
Dances in the rain
Cries in it too
Loves the night sky
Loves candles too
Makes a difference in the world
You can’t walk away.
Wondrous and amazing
A good teacher and cook too
Difficult to read
Easy to love
Sometimes bitchy
Worth it
She is all these things
And so much more too
Take her as she is
Or she is not the woman for you.
If you can't handle her worst, you don't deserve her best
Love G.
About the Creator
Gail S.
I am complicated, confusing and misunderstood but I am real. Life is too short to be anything but happy.
Broken Glass
Of all the students Mr. Benedick expected to see in his office, he did not expect the boy who was sitting there. What grade was this one, he thought? He walked over to his desk, looked at the folder Ms. Diner had left out for him, and opened it. There was a photo inside of it, taken from last year’s picture day. Not much growth; not too different. The boy sitting in front of him had nothing strange or unusual in his file, if a child’s life defined by having “nothing disruptive or regretful” in it could be called fine. Mr. Benedick also realized that “life” was an anagram of “file,” and wondered where that thought came from as he stared at the boy in front of him. Benny Duncan. Grade Four. Beloved by all his teachers so far. He had seen the boy playing with the other boys his age in the school yard at recess. Four Square and foot hockey. A normal-looking kid. A normal kid… And here he was, after a very stupid moment with the fire alarm and a shoe.
By Kendall Defoe 3 days ago in Fiction
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