AavelinaJaden

AavelinaJaden Aug 2014

DEAD POETS HONOR.;
- I PROMISE TO SPEAK OUT OF TURN
- I WILL LET MY COMPASSION GET IN THE WAY OF MY OTHERWISE ACTIONS
-I WILL NOT BE AFRAID OF MY OWN VOICE
-I WILL SEIZE THE DAY
-I PROMISE TO INSPIRE, TO CRY, AND LET WORDS SEEP FROM MY EVERY PORE
i shall not break this vow of commitment to my club so help me, poet, my peers shall dig the dirt from atop my head and sacrifice me to society's whims.
i am a dead poet and this is my honor.

#deadpoetssociety #deadpoet

AavelinaJaden Jul 2014

11w

I have 99 problems and writing block is all of them

AavelinaJaden Jul 2014

Pangea

My hands ache for your fingertips to hold more than the continents long to be back together, but this relationship is not Pangea and we will not drift apart because the way your thumb slides over mine makes my heart flutter and seem to fly away but you are the anchor the keeps my feet on the ground and for the life of me I cannot possible fathom why you -- a god of nature-- would want me --a tiny grain of sand-- when you could have the whole ocean but I'm never not thankful that you are the wings that give my thoughts flight and never leave my side

AavelinaJaden Jul 2014

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For the life of me I cannot possible fathom why you -- a god of nature-- would want me --a tiny grain of sand-- when you could have the whole ocean.

AavelinaJaden Jul 2014

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LIFE IS NOT JUST A MOUNTAIN TO CLIMB NOR IS IT SOMETHING TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF BUT BABY I'D DO ANYTHING WITH YOUR HAND IN MINE, SIDE BY SIDE AS WE TACKLE THIS WORLD TOGETHER.

AavelinaJaden Jul 2014

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YOUR WORDS ARE LIKE VENOM IN MY VEINS AND WITH EVERY SYLLABLE I'M GETTING MORE AND MORE INTOXICATED
LOSS OF BREATHE,
SHAKY LIMBS,
UNABLE TO CONTROL MY HEART-RATE
THESE ARE THE SYMPTOMS OF LOVING YOU AND I DON'T EVER WANT TO STOP

AavelinaJaden Jul 2014

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I sat outside until my toes curled in numbness gazing at the stars like they could answer all my questions, hoping they would rearrange them in any sort of constellation for my consolation instead of wishing on fallen death.

You set off an atomic bomb in my heart which is pretty ******* ironic considering Im scared of loud noises and falling in love but the ticking in my chest gets louder and louder with every step like I'm a walking paradox ready to explode