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Apr 18, 2010 22:39


Growing up is a
complexity
It is made up of quiet things
that no one ever knows
It is a survival
An awakening
A celebration
An elimination
A triumph
Yet some adults take away
its value
They call us moody
They want to keep us still
like glass figurines on a shelf
They ask why the most suicides are caused
at our age
They ask why we are so ungrateful
They ask why we ( Read more... )

just because, poetry, reflecting, hoping for a rainbow connection, uh-oh catt's gone emo

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ninjasenfaye April 19 2010, 05:42:53 UTC
Dude, that is freaking ah-mazinggggg. I am jealous of your poetry skillz. <33

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thecrazycatt April 19 2010, 05:56:56 UTC
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You are just too sweet. You're lucky you're not next to me right now because I have a huge urge to give you a bone crushing hug (of love, of course).

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veschwab April 19 2010, 13:27:36 UTC
Epic Mini!!!!!

Stunning. Fav lines are the opening ones. "Made up of quiet things" is a delicious way to refer to growing up. I <3 bb. I <3

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