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ExcitedAge: Teenage.  Loves: Legendary Pokemon, Music, Writing, Drawing (though not well), oddly shaped rocks, pretty colors, paper lanterns, smoke (but not from cigarettes), the sound water makes, watching caterpillars build cocoons. Hates: Mediocricy, hate, incorrect grammar, losing people. Wants: A laptop, ballerina slippers, coffee mugs, coffee. Favorite Words: Afterthought, vertigo, landslide, precision, direction, choice, frayed. |
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alone like this.Dear You,alone like this.
I think you might want me to love you, and that sucks. You're with her, and you're in love with her, but I feel like you keep pulling on my strings and leading me on and keeping me tethered to your side and it isn't fair. Don't you know how often I think of you? Do you know how often your blue eyes come into my mind and haunt my memories with your still familiar smell? I didn't talk to you for 6 months, and once again you're becoming all I think about.
This isn't what I wanted. I don't know what I wanted. I wanted to talk to you, but I didn't want you to have feelings too. Now I have this stupid sticky hope
by ~Drastic-Afterthought
too late for miracles.I want to talk to you, but I have nothing to say.too late for miracles.
How the hell did we get this way?
by ~Drastic-Afterthought
Non-refundable.I'm sorry,Non-refundable.
my heart doesn't come with a receipt.
by ~Drastic-Afterthought
concerto of the butterfly.like a song from a violin, you are pulled from my chest the melodies of my heart dragging, grasping onto your shirt, holding out in a beautiful, piercing sharp note, which then falls silent.concerto of the butterfly.
and my agony is a concerto; all the women in the audience are crying. the melody goes on and on, and as i weep eighth notes, rivers of whole notes drag out in long melodic chords.
and from the depths of my soul come the sweet dying breath of viola, spun into a candy fluff of a ukulele, followed by a double base, and suddenly, a cappella, a l
by ~Drastic-Afterthought
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drowning in the stars.does the song you're listening to remind you of anyone? it's hard to answer this question when i'm thinking about you non-stop and every single song out there reminds me of your smile.drowning in the stars.
i miss you, love. i can still feel your heartbeat pounding against my head. i can still feel your collarbone suffocating every last breath of air out of me. i can still feel your spinal cord underneath my fingertips.
i'll look up at the stars wishing you were here to lay in the drifting rain with me. i'll count each and every one and play connect the dots to make pictures of your shining face. i'll drown in the soft water if it means g
by ~NightlyLies
off-by-onei am squeez ing every bone in my body into just-a-little-tighter space, ever just-a-little: just-a-little-more just-a-little-less just-a-little-further just-a-little-longer just-a-little-too-slow just-a-little-too-lateoff-by-one
teeth stretch ing at the thought
of you hold ing me,
the way fathers carry their children on their toes; swamps of never-know ing yet never-needing-to-know; conflicted threads of wrong and wronger:
there's never been anything more beautiful than this.
by *ohsostarryeyed
oh, how do you like me now?i could write a letter to myself or you or my lawn-compulsive neighbour, sit on my fingers and hope they go numboh, how do you like me now?
i am whispering for you to let go but screaming, hold on just a little bit longer, i won't die while the leaves still breathe on the trees
i want to live in the city with you,
skyscrapers hugging the stars; they will be all be ours, oh, they will be all ours
maybe we could sink in bathtubs that sound like the city when it tries
to sleep but the meds are never enough
we'd use shutter speeds in excess of ninety miles per hour and wat
by *ohsostarryeyed
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thanks for the watch and the fav
i'm so glad you like my to-do lists!!!
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Remember Hannah. news article --> [link] TV program --> [link] Depression should never be fought alone.
the lists are very creative.
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Remember Hannah. news article --> [link] TV program --> [link] Depression should never be fought alone.
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Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you.
Welcome.
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The heart has its reasons which reason knows not of. -Blaise Pascal
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The heart has its reasons which reason knows not of. -Blaise Pascal
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Influential disorder
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There not the ones that hate us
there not the ones to cause harm
they bloviate about a future beyond the moon
to terrorize some other planet and bring about its doom
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Protest The Hero
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Somewhere In Narnia~
Aslan: Ho Shit!!!!
Mr.Tumnus: What Is It Great Jesus Lion Of Mystical Places Unknown???
Aslan:...I Sense A Disturbance In The Force...
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