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Some days I wake up and the air is just too heavy. The ground is too hard, and cold on my feet. On days like that I can't be left anything but perpetually confused. Aimlessly basking in the unflattering light of the question: Do I love or loathe life? There's places in life we will never go back to, mentally or physically. Some of them have nothing ( Read more... ) -
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What lights you up now will later burn you to the ground. -
Ambulance.
I don’t contain the images and memories in my own mind, but that doesn’t mean they didn’t happen. The firemen had used the ‘jaws of life’ to cut me out of the crushed vehicle. Metal had been up to my neck, only revealing my head. I’m surprised I can’t recall the blood covering me, primarily blanketing my right arm, due to a piece of metal gashing ( Read more... ) -
Bur
Come pick me up
all withered, off the floor.
Gone is my beautiful tulip
taken from Earth's core.
Selfishly, I wanted her to return
back home to the soil
and as I tried to replant her
I realized amidst all the turmoil
once a daisy, I was now a bur. -
Pity
The trouble is I'm really hurting, and I don't have someone to come hold and console me like on the TV shows we all love so much. When I start losing the ability to breathe and feel the tears welling up, I go numb because I realize I don't have one person to turn to. I have people that will only half care, not know what to say, or even worse- say ( Read more... ) -
Bony fingers
For is it better to forget,
or let the idea linger?
I think I'd have a better chance
erasing someone I just met
before you, with your bony fingers
and an endless need to dance. -
Days, days, days.
I walked mindlessly through the maze of graves until I arrived at hers. It's funny how emotions can turn on and off as fast as a light switch. I burst into tears and without any thought before I said, "I miss you. I miss you so much it physically hurts, and I really need you right about now. Even more than ever ( Read more... ) -
Blue.
It's like trying to describe
the color blue
It's impossible you insist!
How can you explain something that
just is what it is?
I thought I knew what sad was
until I felt what sad is.
I think to myself,
"It can't get much worse than this." -
Infatuation
Teenage infatuation gone wrong ( Read more... )