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  Indent

  

  By .BeautifulDisaster., Whittier, CA

  It was the summer before my junior year of high school. I woke up like clockwork at noon and made myself a bowl of Cheerios as I had every day that summer. I flipped through the boring Tuesday morning soaps until I finally settled with The Jerry Springer Show. For some sick reason, the show always m...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Happier Without Me.

  

  By .BeautifulDisaster., Whittier, CA

  I used to be scared that you were happier without me. You would smile in all of your new pictures you posted, and it made me realize I don't smile at all. You used happy faces in all of your status updates. I realized I hadn't used a happy face in over a month. When I saw you at the local ...
• Poetry > All Poetry
  Love is...

  

  By .BeautifulDisaster., Whittier, CA

  Love is such a crazy thing. It's the only thing in the world that can make a person feel completely invincible at one moment, and then the next, it completely demolishes that person. Love is scary. It's full of hate at times. It's unpredictable; uncontrollable; unexplainable. Love is ...
• Fiction > Romance
  I Remember

  

  By .BeautifulDisaster., Whittier, CA

  I unfolded the crinkled piece of lined paper and cleared my throat as I began reading aloud. "Dearest Ashlyn, Today would have been our one year anniversary of friendship. I know you wouldn't have remembered. But I do. I remember the very day we became friends. Daniel Harlem was harrassi...
• Fiction > Romance
  I Remember

  

  By .BeautifulDisaster., Whittier, CA

  "Ashlyn, Today would have been our one year anniversary of friendship. I know you wouldn't have remembered. But I do. I remember the very day we became friends. Daniel Harlem was harassing me by the Hillcrest pond. He kept putting his hand on my thigh and trying to kiss my neck even thoug...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Your Imperfections

  

  By .BeautifulDisaster., Whittier, CA

  Your imperfections, The things about you That make my insides tingle. The way your hair never parts just right. Your nervous, crooked smile. The way you bounce your knee. That nervous laugh. When you look down while talking to me. When you fidget with your fingers. Your huge feet. The way...