Weird Pretty Teen

Black is never old and its never out of style! Here on my very first blog I have a simple black everyday look and it just few minutes to rock it!        For this look I wore a simple black dress which looks very elegant and just winged it with a matt black eyeliner. That's it, and you are ready to rock!! No heavy makeup or even any funky accessories. Just simple and classy! Till then, Bye. Love you'll Xoxo

Hey Pretty teens,                          I'm Lavanya Bochare a 15 years teen girl and as the name of my blog says a Wierd Pretty Teen. And I'm here to tell you'll my adventures and ideas through these blogs.          To be honest I never thought of becoming a fashion blogger or even start blogging. But as my interest for poems increased, I just needed a platform to present it to the people for them to read and relate, and luckily Blogging turned out to be that platform.       And now I'm on that point of time where I'm starting fashion blogging and trust me its gonna be something unique and different coming your way through this blog. Till then, Love y'll,bye. XOXO

I'm trying hard everyday, Trying to live a better life. In the world full of lies, Attempting to be truthfully nice. Watching sin happen everywhere, Trying to find justice. Seeing people come and go, Crying, I'm dying from inside. I wonder how to stand for right, When society against me is wrong. Have hopes,I always think, But the thought disappears in a wink. Whom to believe and whom to not, I always choose the wrong one. Two faces the people act like angels, But deep inside they are demons.

Deep inside me, Lies many emotions. Thousand reasons, Willing to stay. My heart cries out, Every pain loud. Screaming to be freed, And telling to let go. All nightmares indicating, To be true one day. Weird dreams, All filled with fears. My mind speaking hate, How to deal it with love? Feelings are stupid, i know Today me, tomorrow you.

Friendship is what we share, Some fights and lots of care. Break it? don't you dare, One chocolate, two people;it's so fair . From sharing secrets to backbitching, And hanging out to day dreaming. Jumping in a pool and learn swimming, Laughing, crying, and some screaming. Will be one person or a whole group, We all eat from a single loaf. Months pass and years too, But our friendship only grows stronger. I wonder what would my life be, Without my stupid and helpful beings. And praying to god for you always, That you never ever leave! Till then ok bye, It's turning too senty. I love you to the core of the earth, Cause you are that worth.

Perfect is a word, People want everything to be. Living with sadness And too happy to leave. Everything is perfect with a fault, Copy caters passed with a shame, Murderer satisfied with a guilt, Bright rainbow after a rain. Perfect is just a word I believe, Even trees have dry leaves. Life isn't perfect, if perfect it's boring. Just go on with adventures, with some highs and lows. All it does is hide talents, Thinking its imperfect. I know this words aren't perfect, But who really cares. All I meant was deep till now, We need to explore our minds and Remove this word 'PERFECT' And say stop now!

No one's as beautiful as you, No one's as smart as you, No one's as cool as you, No one's as lovely as you. You are one of a kind, And no other like you we'll find, Your voice is of a nightangle, Your every glimpes flatters everyone, Your smile is a hard killer, Your eyes are thriller, And we'll are your lovers. You are freaking cute, Even better than my favourite food. And that's all I have to say, You are unique..... Yes you! You are UNI QUE !!!

Looking at things, I thought to myself; Start to be productive, Or else people will see you as an elf. I hope these words are effective, And books are not just to be on shelf. I may sound unprofessional, But I tried my best. And please don't take it so personal, I'm going through a test. People think I waste my time, But that's not true always. And when I say I'm fine, I hope you understand me one day. I'm confused what to write, Please take my humors right.

Life is an adventure, tough ups and downs. Running after everything, acting like clowns. Sad and unsatisfied, rolling tears all down.  Not many chances, difference between white and Brown. All the time I wonder, that's what I really do.   Dying to join my favorite event crew. People are mean, but lovely only few. Waiting after fools, what in it is new.                      People stealing talents, one's attention all they drew. But tears on my pages, all everywhere they stain. Trumbling down my cheeks, like a heavy rain.  People see the art, but no one sees the pain.  And people often ask me, Do you have any brain?

I'm a girl, not less than a pearl Yeah, I'm gonna rule the world And ignore what they say. I'm running out of time, And I love Ferrari rides. Cause I'm that worth I swear, And dont you hurt me I dare. I'm a girl, not less than a pearl.