Top Ten Tues - Songs I Want As Books

Hello Poetteers,

This week's topic for Top Ten Tuesday is different from want I'm going to share today. We are going to rewind to a couple weeks ago and share my top ten songs that should be books or songs that have a story I want to write:

Fight Song by Rachel Platten - A girl coming out of her struggles stronger and with tighter friendships.

Lights by Ellie Goulding - Maybe a dancer's journey.

Wake Me Up by Avicii - Someone who is going after a dream no one thinks they can accomplish.

Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson - Maybe someone moving out of their childhood home and away from friends.

Realize by Colbie Caillat - Two friends that are trying to keep their friendship going but it keeps falling apart. They try to meet but something always comes up or they are in the same room but miss seeing each other.

Begin Again by Taylor Swift - Struggling with a so called friend and a start of a new friendship.

Need You Now - A friend who is always there when her friend is having a bad day but one day she has a bad day and her friend isn't there.

Red - Friends who has different colors symbolize the different parts of their friendship.

What are some songs you would like as stories? Some songs come from poems. Buy my poetry book now.

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