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alexis-jas
alexis-jas
Cuban 16 years old | Colorado | piano | reading | writing |Buddhism | Cuban | hippie
it's when the winter melts away gives in to the rising sun and lets the living things thrive you know it's coming when every day is a few degrees warmer than the last and it's near when there's one less snowstorm predicted in the ten day forecast or when your soul is warmed by the trees
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Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 2:08 AM UTC
spring
you start off with a structure the bones and the bones are covered by flesh and flesh is covered with hair and freckles and things like ears and eyes and a mouth for hearing seeing and breathing and then you get into deeper things like the lungs and heart and various organs and the brain somehow controls all of this every thought you've ever thought every dream you've dreamt it's all happened inside of an ***** no larger than your two fists put together so when they say that it's all in your head they're telling the truth
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 3:00 AM UTC
it's all in your head
it's one thirty six am and i am no closer to sleep than i am to you
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 2:57 AM UTC
one thirty six am
the sounds fade into the distance and become so familiar that absolute silence seems abnormal and we're told that we don't even see all the stars at night because of the persistent light from the city and i wonder where we went wrong somewhere under this moon a child will die and a girl will lose her virginity and a boy will try lsd for the first time and we'll never know what our actions mean on a larger scale but keep going because you're good for something eventually you'll be the one dead and she'll be the one getting ****** and i'll be the one doing drugs and no one will know the difference between us and them but keep going because you're good for something
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 2:56 AM UTC
good for nothing
when i was little my christian parents would tell me not to be scared of the thunder because it was only god moving furniture around making room for me in heaven they told me that the lightning was only angels accidentally dropping pieces of gold to earth sometimes i would sit outside with an umbrella hoping a piece of gold would fall on our driveway but angels don't exist and neither does god and the thunder is only echoes of the lightning and the lightning is only columns of electrons at approximately fifty thousand degrees fahrenheit vibrating the surrounding air like a tubular drum causing the sound of thunder i won't ever forget their reactions when i told them i didn't believe anymore my grandmother gave me a bible the following christmas but i sold it to a used book store the next week and i used the money to buy a pack of cigarettes i remember that day well because there was a thunderstorm but it was probably just god moving my furniture back to how it was because he knows i won't be getting into heaven anytime soon
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 2:53 AM UTC
blasphemy
generally people like to measure success based off of worldly matters such as how rich you are or how many possessions you have or how many people you know but me personally i will be rich enough if i can count your kisses instead of dollar bills each one set upon my lips is worth more than anything the u.s. mint can offer and i will have enough possessions if i can possess your heart and keep it safe within my chest safely guarded by my rib cage right next to mine and i will know enough people if i can know you better than anyone ever has or ever will every passion in your heart and every thought in your mind i will consider myself to be successful if i can wake up next to you every morning trace your sleepy lips with mine and remain that way for a long while
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 2:12 AM UTC
worldly matters
you are inches away from me i can feel you i can hear you i can taste your thoughts and swallow them whole delve into your mind and read you like a book when you're inches away which you are i can smell your lovely scent of cigarettes and cologne it fills the space between us which is only inches after all but inches means miles and miles means away from me and away from me means-- you aren't here i've got to stop looking at these maps they will ruin me
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 2:12 AM UTC
inches and miles
you are tangled among the loose threads of my thoughts inevitably lingering in my dreams you are first to appear on my mind when i wake up in the early hours of the morning and you never leave not even when i fall asleep much too late at night although sleeping without you next to me is considerably more difficult than sleeping with you silently wrapped around me your heart beating with mine your gentle breathing on the back of my neck sending warm shivers down my spine and i know that the words i'm saying now aren't nearly enough but understand that i've spent hours contemplating over the right words but no combination of twenty six letters could ever capture even a fraction of this feeling that i have for you
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 12:50 AM UTC
words are not enough
they say that if you drop a crumpled piece of paper and a rock at the same time they will reach the ground at the same time they say that it has to do with mass and surface area also weight and gravity and loads of other things that i don’t pretend to understand however it doesn’t take a genius to see that i am falling for you faster than you are falling for me it doesn’t make sense because science says that no matter what the two objects should reach the ground at the same time so why am i down here looking up at you
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 1:03 PM UTC
gravity
i just need to sleep on this head full of forgotten strengths and ever-present sorrows and hope that the stale morning will come within the blink of an eye and like thick steam my thoughts will dissipate into the cold, dry air and become nothing but a homogeneous mixture of nitrogen and oxygen soon consumed into my waiting lungs too damaged by smoke to know the difference between clean air or anything else
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Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 11:40 PM UTC
lung capacity