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  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    her gut punching voice as familiar as the well worn curves of old jeans, warm as that six a.m. stretch lying in your bed that creases to your body, when u know that the the whole day is before you and the world is in your lap.  the guitar that picks u up and swings u around as if your a child hang...
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    My teachers are all zombies They feed off childrens sighs My locker is a coffin It waits for me to die They would shove me in there With the papers and my lunch So in between classes they could stop to have a little munch I walk the halls with monsters Searching for someones crack Once they...
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    paper hearts flutter in the wind scattered parts are paper thin plastic brains take control as our paper hearts draw on our soul paper hearts strung together whip back and forth in this ferocious weather plastic brains watch them fly as the sky rains and our paper hearts cry...
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    After everything the day has seen- birthdays and homework and the coming true of dreams- The satin gown of night sweeps it all into her den and with the rising of the sun come a chance to do it over again...
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    I hear the over enunciated T of peoples whispered sl*T I hear the harshness of the K when I become the definition of freaK I feel the breeze of the WH when the wind carries to me the word Wh*re I feel the punch of the CH when people cough into their hands that im the synonym of a female dog You ...
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    Today, I realized that instead of writing with pain I was writing for pain and that broke me in half As the warm air soaked my insides I realized - Oh s***- that was about all I had left and of course I picked up my pen and wrote about it....
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    1.your name- I see it on the back of trucks that are driving away from 2.this town.- and I am stuck.- stuck like the flurries on the windsheild and the 3.ground-the ground that is losing a freesing battle with the 4.flurries- flurries that are clinging desperately to 5.my face- my face that is tilte...
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    The train sings my song In the night that is ever so long Never stopping to wonder where I am Simply, I dangle my feet And watch a slice of the world whurr along theres no sleep on the mystic tracks strung on land...
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    When I breathe, I breathe in you And the bitter fear in the back of my throat tastes like blood When I see that picture of you, in the grocery store by our houses I get scared to walk out my door Because you sting more than the freezing December air Its almost been a year So the less I breathe...
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    Im becoming more intrusive each day. oh-excuseme- I guess its not intrusive when its my own brain. I guess the correct word would be introverted. I would be able to think, in that introverted way, if voices i do not recognize would stop interupting me. -excuseme- "hello? who are you who is th...
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    the footprints ON MY WALL are fading fast as you walk away from me and the faces on the pictures id so delicately placed ON MY WALL are glaring at me and the handprints wed splattered ON MY WALL are ticking off reasons on their fingers not to be everyday i sit in my room and the sand in my hou...
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    Fingernails are not meant to define you. Colors are not meant to bind you. Journeys are not meant to find you. Was I hiding in the first place? whered I climb to? In this world everyone "knows you" W/o trust are there people to be close to? Wheres a place I can run to? Whys everyt...
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    rain on the roof tears on the floor sounds so intertwined unseen by the slamming of the door when is it alright to cry? when the rain is pouring down? so you cant see which is which but cant you see my frown? scream! no, silence please so i can hear the rain on the roof and put my t...
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    you are brown like the earth i wont put you down youve been beautiful from birth theres flowers behind your ears and the rain showers you and eases your fears nobody can judge you because they cant see the birds singing your name to tell you thanks for praying, jesus heard you are...
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    you carry the world on your shoulders you carry the light in your eyes it hurts me when you struggle hurts me more when you hide the shattered heart on the ground tears at your bare feet cuz youre too proud to wear shoes too strong to admit defeat youre a party filled with secrets a go...
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    when the rain starts to feel like a hammer in my face thats when i know when i know to run to get away when the wind creates a vortex all around me suctioning me like im trapped in a jack in the box when the hallways are not ending and goddammit wheres the door when the storm is no,no...
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    brought to life now lets start the sweet effects of a banging heart now off we go lets begin to a world of life to a life more lived slowly we climb and we stumble and fall below us our nets stretch to catch it all weather made by us rain and wind will start down the drain goes t...
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    its weird what meaning can be reduced to what our precious lives can become how powerful things can be after years of worthlessness and how burned out things can be after many many years in the sun and what we thought was worth the most turns out to be nothing maybe then we'll realize ...
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    seven days ago and sometimes i think i should fly cuz im right on the brink the brink, the edge of what i sink and pledge my heart plays in soot a child, a gypsy something wild, something itchy stomachs alive i crave a ride that i cant have cuz that soot is quick sand...
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    im on my own keeping insides on the in keeping what you mean to me locked inside a pen i dont joke i cant whistle, hate to skip i want your tattoo on the inside of my lip i hate to fail not ashamed to cry when i do and if you fall i wont hesitate to come with you i keep it beautif...
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    lying, dying, sighing a startled jolt, a burning shock you think youve figured it out but they erased it just like chalk kneeling, feeling, healing your dirt crusted hands stay the warm earth beneath your fingers has frightingly fallen away burn, a solid turns to soot burn, firey glowin...
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    glass butterflies in my stomache i feel them flitter flatter i guess im screwed cuz the glass butterflies just shattered...
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    raindrops on the roof leafy pages turning nobody has a clue that its really you im yearning music fills my soul silence fills my ears my body says its cold my eyes say no to tears right now the song thats playing is the silent looks we give which is better than us saying for music we a...
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    Its been a year since ive been "loved" since ive been screamed at since ive been shoved so many days, months, weeks since the alarm clock didnt wake me since the days were blurs and the night wasnt freeing this many kisses, that many "im ok"s since the tears fell a...
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    a bird sings or maybe it screams and the peace that it brings flies off in my dreams all i know is one thing theyve been clipping his wings...

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