Elizabeth Irie

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Writings

115

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Elizabeth Irie

15 | I feel behind at writing for my age and I hope to improve with this app. | I love feedback!

Writings

115

Followers

826

Following

Young Love

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

The sun rises from the night, onto the beloved Hollywood sign. The northern lights are all a lie made up for just you and I. Time stops when I see your eyes, much like L.A.’s Friday nights.

I see your house from outer space, your bath, your fire place, and the bed that’s made just for us, that I’ll crawl into when the stars align.

On that fateful night we’ll see constellations made of our northe...

Poetry

Romance

God Has Risen, The House Has Fallen

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

Hannah runs up the stairs, laughter floating of her and her siblings lips. Today is a good day, it is Easter, her family has just gotten back from church, and the girls all wear white sundresses, while the boys wear khaki cargo shorts paired with formal, fitted short sleeve shirts, that vary in pastel colors. Hannah tries her best to pass her siblings, eager to get to the door first, with speed an...

YA fiction

My Fifteenth

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

“When a storm comes, my compass always points to the clear skies ahead.” My grandfather says before taking his compass and its chain off from around his neck. He holds it in his delicate grasp. It’s gold shell a constant reminder of memories had. “You know my dear boy, when I was fifteen my father gave this to me, and when your father was fifteen I gave it to him. Now the time has come for it to b...

YA fiction

Beauty Standards

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

How could something so small take up so much space in my heart,

And I know that in reality it shouldn’t matter at all,

But the truth doesn’t stop me,

I turn a blind eye and let myself fall deeper into the endless rabbit hole its created for me,

And why should I stop it,

Why should I fight back,

Why should I try to break free from its hardened grasp,

When society has taught me that it’s all ...

Poetry

YA fiction

a friendship’s last breath

Elizabeth Irie

2 min read

“Heart?” The brain asks.

“Yes?” The heart replies in a weary aged voice.

“How much longer, how much longer do we have left?” The brain continues, worry etched in his tone.

“I dont know brain, but I fear it’s not long.” The heart admits solemnly, then winces as just that one little sentence took so much effort. The brain does not reply for there is nothing to say, and they both go back to listeni...

Drama

YA fiction

My Fire Burns Endlessly

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

If desires are a flame,

Then I am a wildfire,

I blaze with my wrath,

Revenge taints my path,

Jealousy may be,

The endless fuel for me,

The people who surround me,

Are as air to me,

Like air letting my flames reach heights which can’t be tamed,

A wrecking ball of fiery hate,

I want nothing more than to see it all burn,

And I dont care that if once I’ve burned all that there is,

In a hea...

Poetry

Minutes Never Seem To Fade To Years

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

Life is short but time is not,

It stretches endlessly,

And so I’m left stuck with me,

I said I’d wait for better days,

But time chose another way,

It chose not to please my brain,

It chose to please the pain,

Hours tick by but each feels like a day,

I can’t do it anymore,

Can wait for those sweet vanilla days,

I _could_ wait,

And wait some more,

Or I could silence all the pain,

It’s a...

Poetry

Daffodils

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

Daffodils playing in the mountains spring,

Forests hold magical things,

I left my locket at the waters side,

I left my heart at its right,

Seasons pass where I don’t notice,

Seasons pass as it grows old, and eroded,

I find my locket in another life,

I find my heart at its right,

But it’s long since stopped beating,

I trusted the forest with my heart oh so pure,

Misguided was I,

And I w...

Poetry

Fantasy

Dream Logic

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

I lay down my head as the world fades from reality.

Everything real is replaced with pure insanity.

My dream grabs me by the neck it’s polished figure fades into my sister’s.

Her long brunette hair flows down her back.

But at a second glance it shifts into a tree.

It’s emerald green leaves give birth to a bird who flies into the nights merciless eyes, giving way to pops of color.

Eventually...

Poetry

Adventure

Two-Faced: A Love That Was Never Real

Elizabeth Irie

1 min read

“I love you!” I shout out to Ella. My voice sounding as desperate as I feel. I need to get her to stop walking away from me. I need her to talk to me, and luckily my words do the trick.

“Really Liam, you’re stooping to that level?” She asks sharply. I know the way I told her was wrong. But I needed her to know. I needed her to not walk out the door, and never look back.

“It’s true,” I tell her q...

Romance