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Y'knowLook up, and into my eyes,Y'know4 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Do I look happy inside?
Can't you see the tears,
That just want to run down.
I stop them to look strong
And it's all because of you.
'Cos you're ignoring me,
And you won't kiss me,
And I can't take it;
And I won't take it;
If you make me feel like this.
It just won't do...
Hands4 years ago in Scraps
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One Night...One night doesn’t just change you, it changes life.One Night...4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
The edge of the bed was wet with tears and my cell phone sat untouched; still lit up from the numerous amounts of unwanted texts and calls that flooded the screen. I stared at the wall. I felt polluted, pale, and as though the person who had just walked out on me had taken the one thing that really truly belonged to me; and me alone.
I was raped. The blunt words still hit me like a bullet train speeding down coal mine tracks, headed to nowhere. With time the pain eventually led to me learn that the people you least expect will be there; and the experience, however difficult it is, wil
Little Redheads We were sitting across from each other, but staring out the window at the squares of blue sky streaked grey. In his hands, a Christmas card. No picture of the husband and kids. We had ordered one for him, and now it was sitting on the kitchen counter like a reminder, next to the leftover envelopes and my favorite writing pen.Little Redheads4 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
“It’s cold out, today,” I mentioned. I reasoned that he probably wasn’t taken outside every day.
“I can tell.”
“Weather man says it should be warming up again soon though. Some Christmas.” I was at a loss. Janie with her soccer, Shawn with his
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Those who you used to knowI could set this heart on fireThose who you used to know4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and hope for a stronger one to rise from the ashes.
I could burn all the evidence
but I could never scrub the remembrance off such unreachable walls.
With memories, you can run but never hide.
They will find you amongst the shadows;
they will cover your eyes and ears from outside distractions.
You'll spend your time in the company of those who you used to know,
of those who are nothing but ink-blot notes on shredded sheet music
(you can never seem to hear them in the right key)
of those who are nothing but grainy photographs on yellowing paper
(you can never seem to see their faces just right)
of tho
me in the mirror 4 years ago in Self-Portraits
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Hush - PrefaceHush - Preface4 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
I have a secret, and as secrets go, I cannot tell a single soul. More importantly I can never tell one person, my boyfriend. Where do I begin? What really started all of this? There had to be something that triggered all of it. Something is there, buried deep down in my memory, that began all the pain. But, what is it? Somewhere along the lines a rift started to form in my heart. Now my heart is in war zone and I am trying my hardest to stay afloat in the sea of pain and emotions, but most of the time I feel myself sinking. Water fills my lungs and I go under into the darkness of the water. Sometimes I don’t even get a chance to close my
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VisitorI am so very sorry,Visitor4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
but I do not have time to talk to you.
So sit on the couch
and stay out of my way.
I have to
wash,
sweep,
dust,
decorate,
rearrange.
The house has to be clean,
for I have a visitor coming.
And so the house has to be in tip-top shape.
Oh, please don’t try to help!
You’ll just get in the way.
I do not have time for mistakes.
I have to write letters to my family,
telling how much I love them.
I have to make sure the dog
has enough food and water.
Would you like to adopt him?
Please just be quiet.
I do not have time for questions.
I have to get dress.
The visitor is almost here.
It’s a q
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