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You may not see me,
        but I always look at you.
You may not hear me,
        but I always listen to you.
I am may be nothing to you,
        but *you are my everything.
 Sep 2013 Katy
OVC
I’m always without you


Sometimes, when I hear or listen to a love song, I remember you.
I am able to feel the feelings I feel only when I see you.
For some reason, I picture you smiling, an innocent smile, at me, and side by side, with our arms interlocked.
I don't know why I see you in a simple dress, blue, loosed skirt.
Why do these songs make me want to sit on a bench with you in the park while I hold your warm hands laying on my leg and talking to your pretty face and staring at your lovely eyes?
Maybe it's because that's what I've seen in TV and films--a beautiful lady, with a skirt, blue, with some sort of pattern, next to her beloved one.
I want to hate these songs, because they only make me think about you, but I'm always without you,
And that's the saddest part, because I want to see you, yet we can't be side by side with our arms interlocked.
But I like them, even when I hate them.
I guess I lied. I think of you in every love song, because it isn't a love song if I don't think of you.
But still, I would rather see you, than think of you.


Can you give me some feedback, however insulting it may be? Please? I want to get better at this.
Thanks.
 Sep 2013 Katy
Carley
Those Eyes
 Sep 2013 Katy
Carley
I've fallen in love with those green eyes
I could spend hours wandering through them
Dark, with flecks of gold and brown
Those green eyes like a forest
Sunlight breaking through the branches
Hitting the leaves to show their brilliance
Showering the trunks to show their softness
Those eyes show me everything
Your past, present, and future
All of the love and happiness
Pain and sadness
They used to watch me, curious and caring
But now they've moved on and as they do
I'll always remember
Those gorgeous green eyes.
-CsR
 Sep 2013 Katy
Amber
Our Rights
 Sep 2013 Katy
Amber
What is wrong with being gay, lesbian, or bisexual?
Just because it's in the Bible...
So you are telling me;
If the bible said when you turn a certain age you have to jump off a cliff;
That you would do it.
You are telling me that you live your life off a book.
It is not gay rights, it is just rights.
We don't need to be judged, nor told right from wrong.
Is there a problem?
So... How do you tell children.
How do you tell children that two people can't love each other?
Human rights
Gays, lesbians, bisexuals are all human.
It is ours'.
Our Rights.
 Sep 2013 Katy
Analise Quinn
Someone started to call me
Different,
Caught themselves,
"You're unique."

Ma'am, with all the respect in the world,
Everyone's unique,
But not everyone's different.

Because unique
Means that you're you.
Which isn't bad.

Different means
That not only are you you,
You're the hero in your story,
You've climbed mountains,
Sailed seas,
Saw a million sights unseen,
And dream in colors
No one else has thought to create.

Unique means that you're
Different from other people,
But to the same level they are.

Different means that you
Broke every mold,
Nothing about you is reminiscent
Of someone else.

I am my own person.
I have my own life.
I dance to my own beat.
I color outside the lines.

Don't try to be polite
And label me unique,
You won't hurt my feelings
By saying I'm different,
In fact,
You might make my day.


So unique is good,
Different is good,
But remember,
I'm different,
And that's not bad,
In fact,
I rather like it.

So don't think of different as bad,
Think of a green apple
In a bushel of red apples,
Think of the first autumn leaf,
And then,
Think of me.

— The End —