OliveChan• Show poetry

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"In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing. "

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From the shadows of ‘normal living’ into the world of fantasy and ever-last dreams. I picked up a pencil within my hand and saw all the things I could create with it, not only beautiful pictures but also beautiful words- and it’s then, my life changed forever.

I have many names and many faces but it seems one has chosen me to be it’s owner. OliveChan. But behind this false name lives but a ordinary girl with not so ordinary dreams. Her name is Olivia. not yet eighteen she still sees life as she use to since she was just but a young child, untainted and pure is the world around her, she is curious to what makes things that seem so simple be so complex.

What makes the grass green? The sky so blue?

How the wings of a butterfly could look so beautiful but yet be so fragile?

How one does not die after having a heart smashed to pieces?

Questions of existence fill her mind daily, from sunrise to sunset. She yearns for her life to be exciting; to live on the edge, to experience no ground in under her feet but just the wind blow through her hair, to touch the individual rings of Saturn... but most of all... She wants what has been eluding her grasp for so long; to think she has it but then has it snatched away; she wants true love. The ever lasting kind.

And until the day she has found it, till her heart has been healed, she’ll continue to write about it..

“and she whispers, love me... love me...”