My name is Abigail, I like cats, I like carrots very much, I'm Irish, I'm most defiantly not afraid of spoons and I'm a Bad girl. I love to read its my escape, my freedom. I write but not much.
The Earth Rotates, But We Stay In The Same Place, Just imagine if we rotated too, we'd meet many people and see many things, our #life's would be a spinning mess of times and places, face's and long traces. I don't think we'd ever find our way back home.
A rainbow is full of colours, we all have a favourite, weather its pink, blue or even green there's always one that stands out. It's the same with people there's always one that stands out, chase them because you may never see that colour again.
Flowers grow, as do we. The difference is null, for we are just as unique.
Words are only as beautiful as the intentions they were written with.
I'm not sure what real is , when referring to a person it could mean not fake but then you have to ask what fake is, is it plastic? Is it someone acting one way and being another? Maybe sometimes it's considered telling the truth, not caring what anyone thinks, I don't know what to think about many things, but one thing I do know is that at least one point in every one of our #life's is REAL, and at least point if fake.
