

StagnationI have soft moss beneath my feet, rooting me in place. The vines are tied tight behind my ankles I can hear birds in the distance. I see two perfect, round mints on the counter, and can smell their aroma from the kitchen table. The world is moving past me with thousands of flashes of light and I am unable to snap my photograph. I see no change, I feel the same ping in the back of my heart, I am silent, and fermenting. I have been quiet too long, so no one could hear me if I yelled now. There is a waiting, a wanting, and worry. I taste fear in the bStagnation


Deadly PrinceI have learned to sleep with one eye open, I am want you to be there when I wake up, but I can't feel your breath anymore, and I like to tell myself I used to know the scent of it, thick and heavy around me.Deadly Prince
I like to think you listen to what I have to say, and I'm more then a candle flickering in the night. I like to see your hand around her waist, and think nothing of it, like singers in songs I used to know by heart, before I learned the submissive dragon of doubt and self-correction.
I was doing exceedingly well, I didn't dream about you for months, and


sleepless in lancasterI haven't slept in days, and it's not because my eyes haven't closed for hours on end, oh, I've been well enough to spend time between 1 and 8 am, with eyes shut, but I haven't slept to the point of dreaming. When images flash and caress me from the inside out. When you've been replaced in my dreams with some strange young man, with his fingers in my hair and his lips around mine. He is holding me, not you anymore. I can no longer sleep and dream of you, for you have been replaced. I have no memory with you, no tangible thought of you with your hands around my waist. Most of us has bsleepless in lancaster


Flightless SummerThe days have finally grown quiet, and the stillness is beginning to threaten the sunlight.Flightless Summer
The rain has reminded of the drops that fall on the roofs of cars and line the back of your shoulders, rolling down your arm and onto your steering wheel. This is the day I have longed for, for the safe return of Autumn's hopes and dreams, but they've taken on different wings. I have kissed, but not with you and I have longed, but for no home outside your arms and it is time that I move on, for their warmth was no memory. Oh my lips have tasted many ice creams and candies and taffy's and licorices, but never the candy of your s
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"i'm not limited to fields of green or skies of blue.
i see this world differently than you.
i may be accepted in this place.
but i'll always be an outcast in this race."
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"& in that moment I swear we were infinite" - Charley from The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
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"i'm not limited to fields of green or skies of blue.
i see this world differently than you.
i may be accepted in this place.
but i'll always be an outcast in this race."
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"& in that moment I swear we were infinite" - Charley from The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
me, my dad, kate, and sarah drove by
and my dad and sarah both thought they saw him in there.
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"i'm not limited to fields of green or skies of blue.
i see this world differently than you.
i may be accepted in this place.
but i'll always be an outcast in this race."
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"i'm not limited to fields of green or skies of blue.
i see this world differently than you.
i may be accepted in this place.
but i'll always be an outcast in this race."
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"& in that moment I swear we were infinite" - Charley from The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
who would be vp, brock or misty
haha, if he picked brock it would be like obama and biden cause brock is older than ash
but if he picked misty it would be like mccain and palin....
so he's definitely with brock
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"i'm not limited to fields of green or skies of blue.
i see this world differently than you.
i may be accepted in this place.
but i'll always be an outcast in this race."
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"& in that moment I swear we were infinite" - Charley from The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
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