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gabby-dial
gabby-dial
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I'm a puzzle But half of my pieces were thrown away So I keep adding pieces From different puzzles I guess I'd rather be whole Than be right
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:55 PM UTC
Puzzle
Hotel rooms are to small for two people who hate each other. I'll sit outside till dad gets back since this is where he choose to stay. I watch after the rain stops, mesmerized as rain drops drop from rooftops and people drive by I'm sitting on painted cement sidewalks trying to keep dry. Thunder crashes but not as hard as I'm crashing through life I'm 17 has no clue what life means,  5 foot 3, curly hair, stuck in between, over dramatic drama queen I'm getting anxiety when the phone rings so I stop picking up and they stop calling.
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:42 PM UTC
Sub level living
Some days I do believe she had a halo But best friends are harder to come by, ya know? She was my ride or die My safe place when I needed to hide A lock box of secrets for me to confide A hand to hold and a shoulder to cry. But she stays loyal to who she's around the most Weekend plans change now that summer is here And I'm moving out of state. But I won't forget last winter, When we got to live, I always got to see her smile and her halo would glow and it would make flowers bloom in the deepest parts of my stomach, she knew how to make you feel like the freshest spring air. I'll try to get through summer without her.
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:38 PM UTC
Angel
it has been ten months three weeks and five days since the last time i spoke words that were meant only for your ears and i am doing okay.
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 8:27 PM UTC
Sober
I have never had a garage until this year I store everything from my pain to my wardrobe last night I screamed at the cement walls stared out the window like someone was coming to get me I feel disconnected in there I keep myself in that garage wishing I could tape myself away in a cardboard box next to everything else no one wants to open I would be out of the way, hardly taking up space wouldn't that be great. but instead ill spend another night screaming at walls that wont break they aren't as fragile as I am today. garage sundress open bottles, not to confess problems I don't want to address im kind of a loud mistake .
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 4:48 PM UTC
garage sun dress
do you still love her? you guys have been together over a year and for the past months I've kind of interfered do you really like me? I mean I don't like me so its hard to see
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 4:44 PM UTC
questions to you ill never ask
Stop invading my dreams, It is the only place I feel sane You could take my heart, But for keeps, leave remains I knew you had priorities, Only thought I was your main I'll cut my emotion pipes, Let it all drain Till my high is sober, Till I start to use my brain Stop invading my dreams, The only place I feel sane
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 4:17 PM UTC
stop
I want to take a new route away from the one way street I want to find that place where two hearts can meet I want to run through the grass I want to swim in the creek I want to fly so high then fall into love so deep
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
untitled
When you feel like you're drowning, Sinking into the deep, Darling, don't you dare utter a scream. Don't call out his name, her name, or any name at all. Fight, darling. Swim up, up, up. Push yourself. But don't you dare count on anyone else. They won't come running, They won't risk their safety for yours. Oh, darling, Don't be naive, There is no white horse or a brave, manly knight. It's all fairytales to help you sleep tight. They don't exist sweetie, None of them do. They don't really cherish you. They don't know the value of a diamond, Not unless it was on display to the world. Remain chaste my sweet, You're not just a stop on the way, my dear. You're a destination They aren't worth even one single tear.
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 3:55 PM UTC
Autonomy
sometimes you cry because you're tired sometimes you break because you're exhausted some days no one understands, so its 3:43 pm i think i might just go to bed my hopes are too high and my eyes are to low tear stained cheeks tye dye shirts that don't belong to me i might just leave
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 3:45 PM UTC
tear stained cheeks and tye dye shirts that dont belong to me