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quinn_evans
16/Gender Fluid/Ohio
Good Morning, Good Morning, Good Day Sunshine**. The Night Before was A Hard Day’s Night. I, Me, Mine, I mean, I Feel Fine, Better, than I ever felt In My Life. I spent midnight in the Strawberry Fields down by Moonlight Bay. I was Searchin’ for Maggie Mae but met up with Penny Lane so we ran around in Circles till it started to Rain. Yesterday was Something , but I can change I promise you that I Will. From Me To You , I can be more than The Fool On The Hill. Yes It Is, a little silly, but I Just Don't Understand. Why you constantly lose faith in this Nowhere Man. But We Can Work It Out, Because, well I Need You, but all you got to do is believe Like Dreamers Do. © Matthew Harlovic
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 12:53 PM UTC
Beatles
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea: But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my ANNABEL LEE; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful ANNABEL LEE; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me— Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my ANNABEL LEE. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the side of the sea.
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 12:43 PM UTC
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea: But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my ANNABEL LEE; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful ANNABEL LEE; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me— Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my ANNABEL LEE. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the side of the sea.
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one of my earliest memories is the day my grandmother taught me how to float in the pool it took me a few tries before she let go of my body above the water she let me go all on my own without me even realizing i remember looking over at her and seeing her great big smile she then said to me my girl this is a life lesson never believe that you need to hold onto someone to get things done know that all you have is yourself and know you are strong enough to hold yourself up all on your own
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC
Irene
Depression is an abyss. Deep, dark, and filled with pain. I knew I was never sane. Will I ever be the same? No. Not the same as everyone else is. But the kind of same I was before. Before all the **** I endured. Depression. It is like I am dying internally. No one can physically see. No one can really help. The cutting, the stabbing, the burning, and the starving. My heart still technically beats. But it is not a nice rhythm anymore. Thumping loud and hard and all over the place. Depression. Drowning in shadows. Suffocating anxiety. Is there any calm? No. It all has gone. Gone where? The deep dark abyss. The deep dark abyss of depression.
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 12:41 PM UTC
Deep, Dark Abyss of Depression
Drowning deep in thought, Drowning deep in Hell, Not wanting to breathe, Death calls to me, I bleed. I openly embrace Death, I breathe my final breath, I say good-bye, No one cries, I'm drowning.
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 12:39 PM UTC
Drowning
They beat me black and blue, I never got through. I fake a smile. It lasts awhile. I thought I was strong, But instead I was wrong. Guilt. I am wilted by guilt. Dying. I wish I would die. Hope. I am hopeless. Pain. I always feel pain. Black and Blue. The shades of my bruises. Loss. I always lose. Dead. I AM DEAD
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 12:37 PM UTC
Black and Blue
Starry sky that is so bright, Give me one wish and I'll wish it tonight. My wish might be, to see you once more. Tonight in my life, Always more.
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 12:26 PM UTC
Starry Sky
"I didn't mean to break it" he said, Holding my heart in his hands. "I didn't mean to break it I swear it wasn't my plan". He held my mangled heart out, Unsure of what to do. "I didn't mean to break it, But I don't have any glue". I watched him let the pieces drop And bounce around the floor. "I didn't mean to break it, But I don't love you anymore".
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 12:18 PM UTC
I Didn't Mean To Break It
My name is Erin and i was ***** at the age of 7 it has taken me 14 years of my life for those 13 words to escape my hollow mouth the only questions i come to now is why why lock me in that room why take everything from me my innocence my purity my childhood in that room where my family trusted you where i trusted you the night terrors i have to this day still haunt my mind like a never ending drive in movie that plays over and over only the moon in the night sky isnt made to be found here there is no light in these terrors i cant sleep this time of year because every time i do its you in that room locking the door shutting the windows ********** me yelling at me every single night i close my eyes it has taken me 14 years to accept the fact that i was taken by you i have been numb ever since left in the dust rotting away at the core thinking i was nothing thinking i deserved nothing because you took everything but not anymore i will recover from this i am strong enough i believe in myself i believe in my own happiness and i promsie that when i have children one day i will never ever let them rot at the core i will find happiness the darkness will not take over this time
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
The Anniversary of What Started Everything