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    I'm trying to figure you out, One small piece at a time, But there are so few pieces For me to deal with, And so much more essential, Pieces to be found So little knowledge I have, Of you, It only touches the skin, Of the matter, Lightly caressing, The big picture Your perfect f...
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    'Dreams are the answers to questions that we haven't yet figured out how to ask.' -Unknown What's holding us back? Are we scared? Of what? Rejection? The result? What is the point of dreams if we're too afraid to make them happen? Dreams are nothing if we do nothing with them. Is that too ...
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    'There is hope for any man who can look in a mirror and laugh at what he sees.'-Anonymous But what are you laughing at? Are you laughing at the surface? The first things you see when you gaze at yourself in the mirror? The freckles that mark your cheek bones or the dirt that still sits under y...
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    The palm of my hand lightly caresses the russet, leather cover. I can feel the age of the book with the tips of my fingers. The pages in-between the binding yearn for me to read them. My fingers yearn to bid the request. My hand trembles over the book in uncertainty. I'm being pulled apart by two...
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    You Laughing it up with me You Letting me know you care Why weren't we always this close? Sister You're my best friend Big smile, blue eyes, my very own twin Helping me make my way through the day Screaming when I poke your side You Happy Valentine's Day...
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    It's in the center of the destruction I stand. The eye of the hurricane, the hurricane I created. Everything around me is raging with the embers of fire. My anger is destroying the life around me. How does that make me feel? I'm too numb to say. I'm trance by the death I've created. Being only ...
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    There's too much. Or maybe there's not enough. There's too much damage that has been done to me. There's not enough left that you kept in one piece. Too many pieces to try to fit together. Too many memories that haunt me. Thanks to you. Now I have to try to put myself back together. ...
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    It's disgusting. What exactly? When you advertise what's not for sale. No one's buying it, or at least no one worth it. I don't want to have to look at that, at you. Even if turn my head I can still hear your words. I can't tell which is worse, looking at you or hearing you. It's pretty much ev...
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    Once upon a time' Why can't life be like that? Happy endings, prince charming, and fairy godmothers? Who wouldn't want that? Who wouldn't want to live happily ever after? But how simple is it really? I think we've forgotten something. What is it? Oh, wait. What about the dragons and ...
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    I'm doing my best. What I'm giving you, is it not enough? Do you want more? Are you not satisfied with what you have, what I've done for you? Well, here's the thing. What if I have nothing left? You don't believe me? Fine, go ahead. But you're not getting anything better than what you...
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    It's coming. The flood coming. The feelings and memories I've tried to hide for so long are overflowing. There's too much of them, they couldn't be buried any longer. So now I'm running. I'm leaving everything behind, I'm leaving nothing. The black river has taken everything I had. T...
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    I'm chained against the wall with my own words. The words I've never said. I got myself here, and now I can't get out. I crave to break free; I'd do anything to get out of the situation. Almost anything. The pain stops me. My heart aches as I lay against the wall; the pain gets worse as I r...
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    The sunlight shown on me like a spotlight in a theater, and the trees that stood over me were my audience. They were the only audience who I knew wouldn't judge me for what I was, who I was. Smiling, I bowed deeply to the darkness that clouded my audience. Then straightening myself, closed my eyes...
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    A snowflake lithely collapses to the ground, No human ear can hear the sound, The earth's most beautiful melody is held silent, And is crying to break way from this tyrant A shinny silver bell rings out ostentatiously, Boasting of its beautiful song not so graciously, Announces its presenc...
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    My little red pen. It's little and red, just like my heart. But mine's very different from other pens. Just like I am. This pen is special, it can't be left alone. It needs to be used, it needs to be loved. I do too. The white sheet of paper. There's nothing interesting about it. But I...
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    Who knew a smile could hold so much pain? You smile just to hold everything together, just to let people think you’re all right. You doubt your self worth, and you hide it with a smile. Your smile holds back your tears, because if you’re smiling you must be fine. Smiles are meant for happines...
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    I see them. They standout, and I’m hiding. They get the attention, the love. They’re the person that leaves a mark on your life. You know the people you remember from kindergarten? That’s them. And who am I? I'm nobody. The person who’s name always slips your mind. The person who...
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    “Sticks and stones will break my bones, but words will never hurt me.” That is not even funny. Do you think I can’t hear you whisper behind my back? I can hear the lies that you spread when you think I can’t hear you. When you think I don’t see you. It hurts more than a slap in the fac...
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    “Being a hero is about the shortest-lived profession on earth.” Are you saying it’s a waste? Are you telling them to give up? What if the heroes in this world heard that? Do you want them to stop saving people just because it puts them at risk? How selfish can you be? That you can’...
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    Prologue Alice The fuming rain stung my face with frozen pins that numbed my skin until it was close to bleeding. A raging gust of wind lashed at my auburn nest of hair, blinding me in the flooding darkness. I pulled my thin, rain soaked jacket closer to my body to conserve what heat that was le...
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    The bitter, eerie consciousness I’d woken with that night is too emotionally painful for me to put into words. My eyes opened but darkness still encircled me, it was a different darkness. A more complex, terrifying extent of darkness. It was not the darkness of the night, after the sun had pas...
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    Crack- My eyes flashed open, and for a brief second a blue light illuminated my room. Then my room returned to the black darkness, my eyes not yet adjusted to the lighting. Gradually my vision became clear in shades of grey. The gentle tapping of rain against window sounded as sand falling to the...
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    There’s a difference between a storyteller and a writer The storyteller will dream The writer will make it happen I choose to write ...
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    Fabricated from ignorance of men, the indefinable pain within them creates maligner A volatile, catatonic being that has become a fixation to our desires and resolve He has been accepted among us within society, impeding our sober state We are oblivious to the cage he has trapped us in, the mass...
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    Beyond the Shell We lay within a sand embrace hidden under those who walk upon us Others insatiable with the cracks our shells may hold will pass us a surmising our value Incompetent to accept anything that is not ostentation, only our skin is deliberated The prejudice is omnipresent, im...

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