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DeathDeath is a scary thing. / Maybe it's the idea that one no longer holds no obligations to anyone

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Dec 1, 2014

UntitledWhy is time considered an accurate measure of love when you can / love someone with all you heart for one year / but then slowly as time goes by they no longer love you

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Aug 26, 2014

When My Father LeftOne morning I awoke to my father telling me that he didn't love my mother any less than yesterday and that it was not her fault. / He told me that relationships are fragile things and that they can complicate life but they also make it so much better. / He said not to judge her nor myself for it will be all in vain.

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Jul 7, 2014

I wouldn't consider myself...I wouldn't consider myself suicidal but if someone was holding a gun to my head and threatening to pull the trigger, / I would pull it myself for the fear of not being in control of my own death is greater than the fear of death itself. / *-c.a.*

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Jun 11, 2014

Crystal BlueI fell in love with the first eyes that locked on mine, / and yours were a crystal blue and reminded me of a cool afternoon, / and I found myself swimming laps in your eyes while your words had me wrapped around your finger.

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May 13, 2014

SmileI want to arrange the alphabet in so many different ways, just to bring a smile to your face. / *-c.a.*

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Apr 27, 2014

I adore youMy mind no longer thinks in English but in the sound of your voice, / and my mouth forms no other shape than the shape of yours, / and my tongue can't create any words because it's laid heavy with the thought of you,

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Apr 24, 2014

So At***AND I DON’T EVER WANT TO HEAR YOU SAY THAT YOU’RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH BECAUSE YOU’RE GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME AND I KNOW THAT MAYBE YOU DON’T WANT ME RIGHT NOW BUT I NEED YOU BAD, SO AT 3 AM WHEN YOU’RE ALONE AND YOU’RE THINKING SAD THOUGHTS I WANT YOU TO THINK HAPPY ONES INSTEAD, SO AT 8 AM I CAN TELL YOU ALL THE REASONS WHY I’M HAPPY YOU’RE NOT DEAD. *** / *-c.a.*

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Apr 24, 2014

FishI don't think you understand the effect you have on me. / Weeks turn into currents and months into oceans. / And for once I don't want any other fish in the sea.

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Apr 23, 2014

i don't know anymore***MY BODY IS WEIRD BECAUSE I HAVE FLOWERS GROWING FROM MY RIB CAGE AND DOODLES ON MY BRAIN, I THINK AT SPEEDS OF 90 MPH AND I CAN’T CONCENTRATE, MY HEART IS CONSTANTLY RACING MY LUNGS AND MY BREATHING IS OFF AND ELECTRICITY FLOWS THROUGH MY VEINS SO TELL ME HOW ALL THIS IS OK*** / *-c.a.*

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Apr 20, 2014

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