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She is counting, but to what?She is quiet. She watches, she listens. She gets through each day, each week, each month, slowly, telling herself she is one day closer. Closer to what, she isn't quite sure; she doesn't know what she is waiting for. Going home, sleep, Christmas Break, her 18th birthday, graduation, leaving home, or what? She knows she wants all of those and is waiting for them, but none of them felt to be what she is really waiting for.She is counting, but to what?
She hasn't been truly happy or excited for several months. She wishes she could be, even if just for a little bit.
She is quiet, she talks wit her friends enough to prevent them from noticing her qui
It isnt home without my familyHey GrandmaIt isnt home without my family
I love you, and I miss you. I wish so much I could hug you right now. I'm sorry for not visiting you more often. But mom and dad never came very often. And then when I got my license…I don't know, I was still kind of scared to go anywhere but school on my own.
But I'm here now. I didn't know where else to go…
You know, sometimes I feel guilty, because I miss you more than I miss Grandpa. I knew him longer, but I saw you more often. I try to miss you both the same, but it doesn't work. But that's not what I'm here about. Just, that's been chewing at me for a long time. &n
The Sound of SnowCrunch. Crunch. The snow flattens beneath my boots. But…crunch isn't really the right sound. A crispy, fall leaf goes crunch when stepped on. That is not the sound snow makes as the fluffy surface is beat down on. Snow. It has a much softer crunch. A more playful, gentle…. inviting crunch. It does still crunch though.The Sound of Snow
I look down at my feet and stomp around in place. I smile at the sounds of the muffled crunches, being the only other noise among the birds' calls.
Snow always seems so quiet, after it has freshly fallen. It muffles all other sounds. Perhap
Bravery, what is it?His chapped lips opened and closed like a fish's, trying to give voice to the words that would not come. His eyes looked hopelessly at his audience. He looked down at his shaking hands. Were his hands dirty or clean? He couldn't tell, his eyes wouldn't focus. He looked back up, his eyes searching his audience. How could he tell what had happened? How could he speak the horrors that he had seen? Where was he? At one moment, he was staring into the demanding eyes of his commanding officer. The next, he was looking at the many rows of curious eyes. Both sets wanted to know the same thing. What had happened, what did he see? "Captain,Bravery, what is it?
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Dead Girls Arent Pretty"Are you happy?"My little sister asks while she plays on the floor with dolls that won't ever lie to her. Her eyes are full of light even though it's dark outside and she's so alive. I'm jealous sometimes, I'm jealous of how alive she is because I'm dead or maybe not dead but dying. "Yeah, of course I am." I say but some sick part of me wants to extract all the sunlight radiating from her skin because she stores it in her bones.Dead Girls Arent Pretty
One thousand miles away, a bride forces herself down the aisle instead of running the other way.
Yesterday, I watched her play with her friends. They rode their bikes and played hide and se
Stereo Love
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Random discovery I made today
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If it's worth having, it won't come easy...
Unfortunately, most people these days don't know how to fight for what they want, and throw away priceless treasures by walking away like cowards.
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War doesn't determine who is right, war determines who is left.
Yes I am a Bitch. Just not yours.
Ur kid may be an honor student but ur still stupid.
Don't take life so serious, you won't get out alive.
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