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glint in the corner of my vision
something normal and yet completely unexpected on the horizon
would recognize that silver sheen anywhere
that commanding air
that vulnerability
those eyes...
wall
ditch
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something normal and yet completely unexpected on the horizon
would recognize that silver sheen anywhere
that commanding air
that vulnerability
those eyes...
wall
ditch
owwie
Literature
Something in my Mind
Something is in my mind.
So many thoughts to combine.
I’ve got to get to my desk.
I’m clicking on my pen.
Sounding like a hen.
And writing my life away!
Let’s write a poem that can tell a thousand stories!
And makes a mark in history!
I’ve got a glowing lightbulb above my head that is very bright.
I hope is doesn’t burn out.
Literature
Something Behind Every Thing Pt. 2
I have a thought that leads to a feeling,
an emotion locked inside an empty soul.
I lie when I answer with I don't care,
and hold back a wall of tears
beneath my blank stare.
My torn heart has shattered
because of the silence that consumes me,
leaving me to feel lonely.
Behind closed eyes,
I am unreadable,
with no way of letting others know,
the reason why I say I'm fine,
The reason why I put up a wall of happiness,
when I feel so much pain.
Literature
Something's Wrong
I don't cut myself anymore. I haven't since last summer, when the sun was so blindingly bright it perforated through my curtains and stained my eyes.
The cuts were on one forearm, deep and red and angry, all the way from elbow to wrist. I'd sometimes leave the flesh exposed, and watched as curious eyes flickered from my face to arm as we spoke. No one ever asked.
When the arm was too sore to slice with scissors I'd scrape away at the paint and plaster on my walls. I'd carve deep shapes and lines like limbs from a tree, reaching out over my head and clutching at the window.
The walls are painted deep purple now. I sat for hours and filled i
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In which my dad and I ran into each other in a public place and smacked into various obstacles. (No, really!)
I had been hoping I'd run into him today. In retrospect, maybe it's good that I didn't get my literal wish - we'd have given each other concussions.
I had been hoping I'd run into him today. In retrospect, maybe it's good that I didn't get my literal wish - we'd have given each other concussions.
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Hm, you encountered your father while you were both out?
... is it weird that I'm trying to figure out if you're writing about just a funny happenstance (i.e. running into someone you know around town), or if your father in this story is literally Father Winter?
... is it weird that I'm trying to figure out if you're writing about just a funny happenstance (i.e. running into someone you know around town), or if your father in this story is literally Father Winter?