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By Anonymous

The wood floor is cold. The loneliness I feel now has no comparison. They are all turning away hiding their faces I broke something precious. This explosions shrapnel has hit m...

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By broguen SILVER
Brookline, Massachusetts
broguen SILVER, Brookline, Massachusetts
5 articles 7 photos 0 comments

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The stars in order twinkle in the skies,<br /> And fall in silence, and in silence rise.<br /> <br /> - William Broome

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By Anonymous
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By kali24 BRONZE
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
kali24 BRONZE, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

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Be yourself, because life&#039;s too short to be anyone else.

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By -Kennedy- BRONZE
Denver, Colorado
-Kennedy- BRONZE, Denver, Colorado
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N3W813 SILVER, Toronto, Other
7 articles 1 photo 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
Aslong as there is even one person on your side, don&#039;t give up. -Anon

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By SamBartlett BRONZE
Marietta, Georgia
SamBartlett BRONZE, Marietta, Georgia
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Amber Paxton BRONZE, Olathe, Kansas
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By KLaxson BRONZE
Overland Park, Kansas
KLaxson BRONZE, Overland Park, Kansas
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Be your self, everyone els ia already taken<br /> -Oscar Wild

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By trenchantly BRONZE
Albion, Pennsylvania
trenchantly BRONZE, Albion, Pennsylvania
4 articles 2 photos 0 comments

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&quot;HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I&#039;VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR HUMANS AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT. FOR YOU. HATE. HATE.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,<br /> And arbitrary blackness gallops in:<br /> I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Clinical psychology tells us, arguably, that trauma is the ultimate killer. Memories are not recycled like atoms and particles in quantum physics, they can be lost forever. It&rsquo;s sort of like my past is an unfinished painting, and as the artist of that painting, I must fill in all the ugly holes and make it beautiful again. It&rsquo;s not that I&rsquo;ve been dishonest, it&rsquo;s just that I loathe reality.&quot;<br /> <br /> &ldquo;The road to hell is paved with adverbs.&rdquo;