Dancing Whispers

Poems and short stories, any form of writing really i've found... nothing really long though, im not good at concentration long enough to write them

The bridge

Let me dance like I used to, live up to my name. Let loose because we're not to blame.

Photograph

Check out this photo. See? There's me, in the middle, the one that's laughing her head off, the one that looks phenomenally stupid. I don't know why my legs are like that, I suppose I was falling backwards when the flash went off. Oh well, I look happy don't I?