Saturday, 25 October 2014

The Dark Knight

Jeans: H&M|Jacket: select| head band: Diy| shoes: Primark| Top:Primark |
Hello lovely people! I hope you are all well. This shoot was inspired by graffiti.

Sunday, 19 October 2014

Moon

He is my moon
                     & I am his star
- ·CEM·

Friday, 17 October 2014

·May·

As I was looking through the window,
         I saw a man in the rain, battling with a battered and broken umbrella.
                It was a dark, dark Monday.
     Better than most days,
  Lighter than most Mays.
This.
Year.
Was.
Different.
As I was looking through the window,
         I saw a man in the rain,
Battling with a battered and broken umbrella.
But this time it was a cold, cold Tuesday.
        Golder than most days,
Slower than most Mays
  This.
Year.
Was.
Different.
As I was looking through the window,
           I saw a man in the rain, battling with a battered and broken umbrella.
                   It was a windy, windy Wednesday.
    Whiter than most days,
Cooler than most Mays
This.
Year.
Was.
Different.
      As I was looking through the window,
        I saw a man in the rain, battling with a battered and broken umbrella.
       It was a blue, blue Thursday
Faster than most days,
      Faster than most Mays.
Time flew.
   - ·CEM·

Wednesday, 15 October 2014

Quote of the day

"He flew to a star.
  It was blue.
  It was bright.
  On he flew.

He flew to the moon.
It was cold.
It was gold.
On he flew.
                         And then morning came,
    Pink and soft and grey and light" -unknown

Tuesday, 14 October 2014

Summer fruit

                                                                    You're my summer fruit
                         Your taste fills me with such delight
                                    I don't need no sight        
                                                                   You're my summer fruit
                          You produce flavour that no other fruit would dare to produce
                                                                   You're my summer fruit
                          You smell like happiness but taste like
                                Honey
                                        life
                                              is
                                                 sunny
                                                                 You're my summer fruit
                  Your beauty is rare
                      You don't need no hair
                                                               You're my summer fruit
                 You're imperfect &  you know it
                                                               You're my summer fruit
                                                                        we
                                                                                             Suit
                                                That's why this love is worth pursing-
                                                             CEM

Monday, 13 October 2014

Quote of the day

                                                       " To be wanted is not to be needed...
                                                           you can be wanted, but
                                                                        are you really needed?" -CEM

                                   

Saturday, 11 October 2014

About me






Hello! I'm Cathy (aka CEM), welcome to my 'poetic thoughts'. I'm a 16 year old living in Nottingham who is glad to have the opportunity to share my 'poetic thoughts and even daily looks. 'xo


·ocean·

As the river flows,
                    the ocean changes motion 
with you I feel at ease
                                   but 
                                             please 
lets capture this 
                                                                                            moment. 
                   The future is unknown
but 
                 I'd rather be known. 
                                                                               we were born to save lives but yet 
we destroy them 
             so i ask, why? 

ashamed of the truth  
   you 
                           wear 
make up to cover your 50 shades 
                                                      of 
damage 
             insecurities
                                                                    break up! 
but yet your heart still bleeds 
                                        don't blame your seeds 
just grow and let go 
                                                  blossom -CEM