she writes it out
her eyes bleed on the paper
and her paper tells her she's at it again
she shakes her head
screams over again at the pain in her arm
don't tell me what to do
it's me not you
she falls to the floor
what
she says to herself
the sun sets
and the fire engulfs the sky
so what does she do
but cry.

i don't know what to say
they tell me different things
the flowers droop
but the sun's still out
it must be might fault again
for when things go wrong
it always is.

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-SO, UH, YOU GUYS WANNA PLAY SOFTBALL?- MR. WEBER.

the footsteps disappear from the sand
like your breath on a warm day
and somehow
the headlights from our dreams
fade away into the ocean
bringing in the old
and taking away the new
heading into the opposite direction we've ever wanted to go
and it hurts
it honestly does
but i hope we are awake enough
to make it.

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Reach for the stars and you just might walk into that plate-glass window you didn't see and all your friends will laugh at you.-
mr. weber.

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