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TeenInk "I'm a firm believer in Karma." - Emma Watson in Sofia Coppola's The Bling Ring featured at Cannes Film Festival... http://t.co/AtwVoR8xyT

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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Crawling out from under The pressures of Veins, molecules, pain-- Clawing at the Sidewalks Siding Sycamores Not good enough To be a reflection Not strong enough to become Separated from it’s host A parasitic Pathetic Pulling-- At the being With a burdened Fixed height Bla...
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    I looked madness in the eye and lost my sense of sight....
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    There is no party No brain cell burning No liquid courage spilling- jerking around in the palm. There is no posse No friends No best friend- no late night talks about nothing , twisting wet hair around a finger. There is no place for the teenager who wasn’t. Life is hell for the teena...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    Numbness isn't just a feeling, it's a monster with the face of an angel. No matter what anyone tells you, I swear that it's true. Numb is what I feel when I walk to the shed, my feet bare, to retrieve the metal rake. Numb is what I feel when I hand it to my mother; numb is what I feel...
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    Mother is tired like an old pencil drawing disappearing slowly. I drip ink sliding away from her influence because I rather bleed out than fade out....
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    Lying on creaking wood panels, spreading like a warning chill. Lost in a thought abandoned by a skill-less mind. Frozen in time. She arises as he returns, awakening at the sound of a single heart beat. Her focus beads on his brow. Ten years she laid there alone in that hous...
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    Let's tape together a face. Let's call it beautiful. Call it flawless Call it immortal Call it angelic Call it perfect Call it by my name Just don't call it What it really is Fake....

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