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New Kid...New Punch bag?
"Hey, Kid, wait up!" I heard a voice, that really couldn't be much older than me, shout after me as I left the shop. I turned around and looked up at him from under my "emo hair", yeah he is not that much older than me, maybe two years, tops.
"Yeah?" I managed in a whispery voice.
"Um, you need a lift to school?" Shit. Shouting at me would have been ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Awake and Sober, not your type.
I'm sobering up
I'm shivering now
My head is aching
and I'm reaching out.
I find you there, just as cold.
I stretch out to you,
you turn away,
in time with my heart.
I'm awake, don't wanna be
I'm awake, so you'll stand up and leave
I look around to see you there
my eyes focus in but trying not to stare
you've zipped up your ( Read more... ) -
The Morning After - Billie/Mike
"Ugh...Billie?" Mike groaned turning over to face a sleeping boy curled up beside him. Billie was cuddling into Mike, an arm wrapped around the blonde's slender waist. Mike's peircing blue eyes glanced around the room before looking back down at his best friend. They were in Billie's bedroom. This part didn't surprise him. Mike had been living with ( Read more... ) -
Music is my life.
Man, I love music. I love the way I know the lyrics and the way they seem to know me. I love the feeling switching on my CD player, and waiting in anticipation as one of my hero's fill the room with their overwhelmingly powerful voice.I love it when I listen to Green Day on my laptop, they make me feel happy again, I love Billie Joe in a way that ( Read more... ) -
Forgetting you won't happen tonight.
I'm sorry.
This was never meant to happen.
I know it's screwed up and weird
and all those other things you must think about me.
Sorry.
My flaws were never meant to fall through.
We were friends back then,
before all this began.
I always admired you from afar,
I always kept the door open,
if not a little ajar.
You made me see just how
this average life can be.
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Political Ramblings - Part 1
Can the greatness of America excuse the mistakes they have made?
Can God tell us why our prayers are not answered?
Can faith and religion steer us towards or away from self-destruction?
Can war ever stop?
Can Jesus just get drunk with us and describe his intricate word-wide prank?
Can we all be saved from humanity itself?
Can homes be made warm?
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What Do You Have To Say? - Music: My First Favorite Band
Oooh. Oh gosh. A fan? The first band I became a proper fan of would be Green Day. Over the past years it has become an obbsession lol but yeah it is definetly not "just a phase" I now have all 10 of their album's and a few of their old singles. A couple of DVD's. t-shirts, hoody, wristbands etc anyway yeah. I Love Green Day. Billie Joe For ( Read more... ) -
What Do You Have To Say? - Writing: Makes Me A Better Writer
My biggest influence in making me a better writer has to be my best friend, Fiona. Everyday we both carry a notebook with us to wrtie when we feel we want to. And whenever we can we read each other's poetry, lyrics, short stories and religious or politcal ramblings. Whatever we happen to write, we show each other. Her writing astounds me. It ( Read more... ) -
Love can consist in many forms.
Love can consist in many forms.
"Love can consist in many forms." I told my eight year old daughter. A puzzled look on her face told me
I would have to simplify the language that I was using, to me her innocence is beautiful.
"I don't understand" She told me, honestly. It was a rare thing for an eight year old to admit that they
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Similarly Different.
Similarly Different.
I'm hurting now.
The blood is still pouring.
My bruises ache.
'Cos you taught me a lesson.
Isn't that right?
I think I'm bad. Or wrong.
You said I'm disgusting.
And all those things you called me.
But I don't understand.
'Cos your my dad.
Aren't we the same?
No. Guess not.
If genetics tell a story,
then mine doesn't make sense.
I didn't mean ( Read more... )