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zalea
zalea
Hi, I'm awkward.
I sat on the swing, Shifting my body weight, Coasting higher by the seconds, leaving all my thoughts behind, Finally I am soaring high, Wind hugging my body, And the blue sky outlined with white clouds, Creating an instant shock of insanity, Making me feel like I'm about to be swallowed, And I might never come back down to earth, Because I'm finally happy, Here on this swing alone. ~Zalea
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 9:53 AM UTC
swings
I I sat on a bench in the park, Talking to death, People staring and whispering, I didn’t care I laughed at them, And kept talking to him, I loved the way he talked, Always offering a great bargain I would gladly accept it, And say good bye, see you tomorrow. We We always laughed together, Talking on that park bench, Stealing pieces of each other, We never gave them back, Keeping them for only us, Knowing unexposed secrets, We deteriorated each other , Until we would come down, All at once falling down, You You were watching us, Standing in the crowd whispering, To the other people around you, You were interested but confused, Wondering why, But there was no answer, You wanted to find an answer, But were scared to say anything, Now you are stuck wondering forever. ~Zalea
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
IWEYOU
The breath gets kicked out of me, I no longer have access to my lungs, My thighs burn, But I keep pushing, Pushing out the thoughts, Memories, Running away from my past, Wich cannot be won by me.
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
Running
Reaching for safety, Wanting help, Waiting, Wanting, Needing, Safety from, The fears of an unknown world. Waiting, Wanting, Needing, Someone to face This unknown world. Prepared to be the hero Or to fail. Waiting, Wanting, Needing, The next hero To walk into this new world And overtake it With courage and grace. Waiting, Wanting, Needing, Someone to Leave their own safety, Take risks, And live. ~LV
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 9:12 AM UTC
Live
Its dark im trapped im stuck im fadeing im bleeding im stuck I need someone to pick me up I see a man he's in a robe he has a scythe and has no soul its death he said hes has saved the day I cannot find the light of day JNL
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
Fading light
The hate in ones soul burns a hole threw all the people it takes control the hate in ones soul has taken a toll on all of us JNL
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 8:42 AM UTC
The Hate
As you stand there yelling at me I can't deside, Wither to go to the kitchen and stab myself, Or sit there and listen to you bring me down for the tenth time, I chose option B because you tell me to grow up, And you deside what I will do when I'm older, Because what I want to be isent good enough for your life style, You are planing tommrow while I live tommrow, With a laughter and a smile, You live with flash cards and notes, For I chose to live of studying, And you are jelous of it, For I will never grow up until I have fully expericened life.
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
Grow up
You slipped out of my hands, Glass shattering on the ground, Spred out into a million pieces, You and me, Polar opposites that no longer attract, And two contents drifting away from each other, The cold water in between, That not a sole would to dip their toes into, For you were shy, and I was just me.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
Broken
A walk in the park after dark the ghosts come out and the dogs don't bark scared in the dark the body lays dead or alive in the depths of the soul in the gallows they scream the dreams don't matter anymore than a walk in the park the walk in the park that changed my life JNL
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 2:30 PM UTC
a walk in the park
The house is a suburban town house, In the back bedroom there's two holes in the wall, One carpet knife hidden under the carpet, Along with three blades, Two windows line the side wall, One with a chip in the windowpane, The other with a lose screen to sneak out, The closet doors are broken, When you look at it now it's it empty room, Buried in secrets, That I have left a year ago, When I closed the door that, Was threatened to be taken off its hinges, One, Last, Time.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 12:35 AM UTC
Inside a broken home