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jhssn
"here is the world. beautiful and terrible things will happen. do not be afraid." / ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ / fourteen | writing is my passion | I don't care whether I'm good or not, I love it anyways.
I know. I know today is looming larger Than the lump in your throat That you swallowed last night as you Stood in the shower, Trying to wash away the feeling Of everything-is-going-wrong And replace it with whispers of It's no big deal You don't want them to know that It hurts Because then the questions will come As you press your lips together And blink back the tears that scream I do not want to be here today. But even louder is the whisper in your heart saying You did this last week You can do it again. Maybe it's the dead of night right now and that's ok. Because there is something beautiful About the night sky The infinite amount of stars Match the amount of times you keep trying The fact that it never ends seems as impossible as making it through today But here's a secret; you aren't alone. You aren't the only shower-crier   Please stop for a second       Reach your hand through your warm skin And find your heart, where it beats without question. Tie the beats to your fingers so that you don't forget who you are. You were created by the same man Who made the stars. Not cut from any pattern. Made from the strongest materials.                     Today is hard, I know. But you can open your eyes. The sun will rise soon enough, but you might as well stargaze while you're waiting. I know you will be ok.
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 5:22 PM UTC
you aren't the only shower-crier
I feel trapped. Trapped in a box that I cant get out of. No matter how hard I try, I just cant. Its like the box im in is taped shut, and all my screams are muffled out. Its like the box is sound proof, like the box im in doesn’t want anyone to know that im screaming on top of my lungs wanting to get out, to feel free. I feel like im running out of air, running out of time, and the walls of the box is caving in on me. Like its getting tighter and smaller every time I try to escape. Maybe the reason why I feel like this is because maybe I feel like a box myself; an empty box with nothing in it. I’m empty and dead. I want to feel alive, I want to live a free life with nothing holding me back. But I cant. Because im trapped, in a place called highschool.
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
Trapped
I know the pain you feel is deep, your want from life is simple peace. And though I cannot guarantee, please listen closely, as I speak. Presently you stroll alone, searching for a hand to hold. You feel your sorrow in your bones, in harshest sun, you still feel cold. Pre - dawn, however, is darkest night that must be followed by morning light. I pray you won't give up the fight, the universe will set things right. I know at times, it seems unclear that happiness is always near. But wholly I believe my dear, someday soon, you'll find some cheer.
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
Message for a Broken Friend
Of course I've changed life does that to you, it creates conflicts some you can handle and some that make you fall through the cracks I'm not the same freshman girl you once knew, I'm a junior that has been through things I haven't been in your life for two years I don't know the same people you know, I don't remember everything we used to do You're different too You've changed not just me. We all change, we change from life experiences we change from situations we were once in we are not the children we were in elementary, did you expect we would stay the same? Change is everywhere
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 11:51 PM UTC
Changed
How to be unhappy all the time: it's not hard to be sad and angry and unpleased with the world because the way you see the world is how you feel but the way you feel is how you see the world and you think, if all you see, is the happiness of your friends and family in their life's and loves you'd be inspired to be happy too but all I see is the lack of love in my life the lack of someone to remind it's alright all I see is the girl whose found her love and they are happy together and I'm happy for them too I'm just sad for myself all I see is the girl with her girlfriend desperately in love and I'm happy for them I'm just sad for myself all I see are my friends happy in everything that happens and I'm happy for them I'm just sad for myself I know wallowing in self pity can't get me far but it's hard to be happy when the world doesn't feel that way. -r.y.s
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 8:30 PM UTC
A How To
I want winter to be over. It reminds me of the cold and bitter that is my soul. I need spring to come again. To push me out of the cold and be happy unfreeze my soul. -r.y.s
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 8:29 PM UTC
Spring Time
As her eyes glisten from the light, you can see stars that appear. Stars that only show when she is truly happy, when she is truly smiling, when she is truly alive, when she is truly herself. And when you look into her light brown eyes, you fall in love with her and the stars in her eyes that only appear when she is with you.
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
Starry Eyes
Falling in love the first time is easy, you don't understand the risk. It's like, learning how to swim as a child, you're unaware that you're unafraid of the unknown. Once you're an adult, and understand the concept of how to swim, and the possibility of drowning, you realize, it's terrifying.
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 6:47 PM UTC
what you don't know can't hurt you
Theres a feeling I can't quite explain It comes and goes An agonizing pain It tightens my chest As if someone is pulling on my heart Sooner or later I'll be torn apart Theres this feeling Thats raging inside Like an angry storm Rain made of tears I cannot hide Theres this feeling I can't make it go away A dumb emotion That keeps coming back again It makes me cry Till I can't anymore I guess thats how you know your heart is broke Keep it all in I say Build up a dam Keep it to yourself I say don't let them in Theres this feeling Does no one understand? When I'm quiet and alone When I lie and say I'm okay I need someone to hug me say Tell me everything I try so hard to be the best I can be But I always end up failing Wear a smile So they can't see Whats behind it What I'm hiding It hurts so bad And I don't know why I want to disappear Some days I want to die Theres this feeling I can't quite explain I guess I'll let it build up Until it breaks the dam
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 4:17 PM UTC
Confused
*I hate this feeling. The feeling of being empty. The feeling of loneliness. Feeling that no one will ever truly love you for who you are as a person. Feeling that your never gonna experience real love. Feeling that you're never good enough for anyone. It ***** you know, feeling like no ones meant for you, feeling like your gonna be alone for the rest of your life. Feeling that you’ll never find someone that truly understands you. I'm sick and tired of all these temporary relationships. I'm tired of being ‘in love’ with someone for only two months and then being let down in the end. I'm tired of it. I wish I couldn't care less about being in love with someone and  I wish I could stop worrying about finding someone. But love doesn't work like that with me. I'm hopeless. Its so stupid, you know? The idea of love. Its pathetic. I honestly wish it never existed sometimes. I get so lonely. And it kills me slowly and slowly each and every day. It gnaws at my insides, tearing me up piece by piece. But no one knows that. Because on the outside, i'm cold. Heartless. Couldn't care less about love. But on the inside, that’s what I crave for the most. And no one realizes that. No one does. Its funny because I can tell why someone acts a certain way around people and I help them through it and i'm always the one who's there for everyone because i'm the only person who can listen to them and truly feel empathetic towards them and can help them. But when it comes to me its like no one even tries because they all think I don’t have problems and that I never get lonely and that i'm so strong but in reality i'm not and i need someone too but there's no one there for me because like I said, there's no one meant for me and I don’t know i'm just so so very lonely and I need someone but there's no one there but myself. So the only thing I can do is what I've been doing for the past nine years now: take care of myself, without anyone else. Because its just me, and its always gonna be just me.*
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 2:49 PM UTC
Loneliness
*I hate this feeling. The feeling of being empty. The feeling of loneliness. Feeling that no one will ever truly love you for who you are as a person. Feeling that your never gonna experience real love. Feeling that you're never good enough for anyone. It ***** you know, feeling like no ones meant for you, feeling like your gonna be alone for the rest of your life. Feeling that you’ll never find someone that truly understands you. I'm sick and tired of all these temporary relationships. I'm tired of being ‘in love’ with someone for only two months and then being let down in the end. I'm tired of it. I wish I couldn't care less about being in love with someone and  I wish I could stop worrying about finding someone. But love doesn't work like that with me. I'm hopeless. Its so stupid, you know? The idea of love. Its pathetic. I honestly wish it never existed sometimes. I get so lonely. And it kills me slowly and slowly each and every day. It gnaws at my insides, tearing me up piece by piece. But no one knows that. Because on the outside, i'm cold. Heartless. Couldn't care less about love. But on the inside, that’s what I crave for the most. And no one realizes that. No one does. Its funny because I can tell why someone acts a certain way around people and I help them through it and i'm always the one who's there for everyone because i'm the only person who can listen to them and truly feel empathetic towards them and can help them. But when it comes to me its like no one even tries because they all think I don’t have problems and that I never get lonely and that i'm so strong but in reality i'm not and i need someone too but there's no one there for me because like I said, there's no one meant for me and I don’t know i'm just so so very lonely and I need someone but there's no one there but myself. So the only thing I can do is what I've been doing for the past nine years now: take care of myself, without anyone else. Because its just me, and its always gonna be just me.*
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