Last Sunday, I got to see One Direction in concert. This interned won't allow me to express my feelings about this fully, but I'll try my best. In the weeks leading up to the concert, I'd been thinking about the thing again, and I always just thought "stay until OTRA" and I'm so glad I did. Last Sunday was amazing, and I don't even think I can describe it properly. When they first came out and sang Clouds, I started crying because I waited four and a half years for this, and they were there, real and breathing, my heroes, my lifeline, standing on stage. I cried most of the songs, and sobbed during Strong and Through the Dark. Harry waved at my section and I completely lost it.
Please never lose hope that you'll see your idols, because darling, you will
YOU ARE READING
demons
PoetryI want to be beautiful, too. -M.R c.2015 *** a/n: this book is about two years old now. it's some of my old writing that i'd thought i'd keep published so i can see how i've progressed. if you'd like some newer poems, i've got more recent poetry boo...
