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By Earth2Jocelyn BRONZE
Everywhere, Kentucky

Blocked. Can't release. Tears, words Everything trapped. Pain, fear, worry Releases as Anger Jealousy Rage. The bad outweighs the good. Weight on a libra scale S...
Earth2Jocelyn BRONZE, Everywhere, Kentucky
4 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
Just because you stumble, doesnt mean you fall off the cliff.


Ruthy29 BRONZE, Lakeland, Florida
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Do your best and let God do the rest."

Poetry
By Anonymous
Poetry
By CameraGirl57 BRONZE
Tyngsborough, Massachusetts
CameraGirl57 BRONZE, Tyngsborough, Massachusetts
4 articles 1 photo 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
Life doesn't stop for you, so pick your head up, hold your shoulders back and handle it

Poetry
By OneProzacADay PLATINUM
State College, Pennsylvania
OneProzacADay PLATINUM, State College, Pennsylvania
37 articles 0 photos 58 comments

Favorite Quote:
"You are the universe expressing itself as human for a little while." -Eckhart Tolle

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By Maddi98SF BRONZE
La Quinta, California
Maddi98SF BRONZE, La Quinta, California
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TigerGirl14 BRONZE, Plano, Texas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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By lil.awol ELITE
Independence, Missouri
lil.awol ELITE, Independence, Missouri
124 articles 0 photos 29 comments

Favorite Quote:
"there's a darkness upon me that's flooded in light, and i'm frightened by those that don't see it" ~the avett brothers, head full of doubt

lookingformargo SILVER, Ithaca, New York
8 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
A child said, &quot;What is the grass?&quot; fetching it to me with full hands; How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven... and now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves. -Walt Whitman, Leaves Of Grass<br /> <br /> <br /> We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken. We think that we are invincible because we are. We cannot be born, and we cannot die. Like all energy, we can only change shapes and sizes and manifestations. They forget that when they get old. They get scared of losing and falling. But that part of us greater than the sum of our parts cannot begin and cannot end, and so it cannot fail. -Looking For Alaska<br /> <br /> Here&#039;s what&#039;s not beautiful about it: from here, you can&#039;t see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You see how fake it all is. It&#039;s not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It&#039;s a paper town. I mean look at it, Q: look at all those cul-de-sacs, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I&#039;ve lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters. -Paper Towns<br /> <br /> It is so hard to leave&mdash;until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world. -Paper Towns<br /> <br /> Elsewhere the landscape is more frank.<br /> The light falls without letup, blindingly. - A Life, Sylvia Plath

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By Kyle2358 GOLD
Hiram, Maine
Kyle2358 GOLD, Hiram, Maine
12 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
You Must Travel Through Hell To Get To Heaven