What’s the point? Why do we struggle to maintain the right grades, the good manners, and the homework completion? Why do we even bother, if in the end all we’re building towards is a dream that’s no longer ours and a wish for something we no longer even want? How can we justify losing ourselves to this pointless fight in order to find an impossible ( Read more... )

Blank pages; waiting patiently to be written, to have ink laid to their surface and have extreme, volatile truths exposed ruthlessly. Blank smiles; laughing without joy, as bright as the sun, yet as fake as the “man on the moon”. Blank eyes; past caring, beyond believing, trying to hold onto that whisper of the happiness they once expressed.

Blank; ( Read more... )

She can see it in their eyes, their stares and raised eyebrows when you rub her back - they see so much more. Because within a week you changed cliques most drastically. You went from being part of THEM to be part of US; and she's fairly sure they blame that on her.

It's in his eyes too. When he looks at her with that smirk, the one that suggests ( Read more... )

So, I wrote this ages ago and am no longer in the same position I was at the time I started writing it and now can't be bothered finishing it. Hence, I decided I would post it incomplete and as is. Feel free to review.

Warrant... 
She enticed you; using her bright smiles, dramatic lies, and glossed lips to entice you into her world and bed. She ( Read more... )

Things change; people grow, others get left behind, walls build, and castles get torn down. Amongst the remnants of the castle, in the shadow beneath the wall, or staring after the memory of a friend, you sit. You try to not wonder how things came to be, try to ignore the memories banging relentlessly against your skull but each time you look at ( Read more... )