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I'm the master of your mind...the confusion of your conscience..the yearning pile crying 'pick me up' ...the last tear that always is there...the last crumble on the floor of the cookie you ate...the last pair of socks you wear twice...the rough memory that you forgot which you wish you never did..the nightmare that made you laugh...the dream that ( Read more... )

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Fuck you, life.

Well, I made it. I left Texas, and now I'm in Indiana. And, I was all set to go until the night before/leaving day. It all hit me at once. And, for the first time I realized that I'd be leaving my dad, my mom, my brother, and friends. There were alot of tears. Especially leaving my house. I had to leave my dad. All in all, as far as the outcome of ( Read more... )

It feels weird being graduated. Moving out of the shell of comfort, and being shoved into the real world. I don't know to explain it. It's a weird feeling. I'm done with high school. On to college, and then after a 5-day week on salaried pay. Just basic survival on whatever definition that may be. I'm moving Tuesday to. Four days after I graduate. ( Read more... )

I spend most nights
Sitting under the light
Of a neon moon.

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours ( Read more... )

I feel like I'm getting the short end of the stick, here.