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 Mar 2015 Rhianecdote
cameran
i love you.

i know that i've never said it out loud,
but i love you so much it hurts me,
and maybe thats why i couldn't say it,
because i'm only human,
and humans don't dwell on things that hurt them,

again i'm so sorry i never told you,
i should have told everyone i knew,
i should have shouted it from the rooftops,
but i didn't

and you can't stay mad at me for things i never did,
but should have known to do
"please forgive me."
 Mar 2015 Rhianecdote
cameran
you left the lights on,
but they weren't for me,

you left dinner out,
but it wasn't mine,

you left the t.v. on,
but it wasn't playing my shows,

you left piles of clothes on the front porch,
but those were definitely mine
"it was only a matter of time."
 Mar 2015 Rhianecdote
Mike lowe
We swept our dreams under the floor mat as we stomped our way out the door.
We ran with the moment and dragged our hopes through the mud. We all wanted to be something great when we were younger.
We got older and forgot how to live younger. We forgot how to live! We learned about bills and forgot how to smile.
We traded cartoons for newspapers, bicycles for cars, fun for misery, friends for cell phones.
Our happiness is now based on the amount of money in our pocket. We don't have a "crush" anymore we have a one night stand. We don't reach for the stars anymore because it seems like its always cloudy.
Your body will inevitably get old but you can stay young in your mind forever.
We were superheroes that traded in our capes for a nine to five.  We were everything we could have ever of been.
Nothing was out of reach. We have all just stacked bills and our daily stress in front of that door. Break it down and live your dreams.
So let me ask again, what do you want to be when you grow up?
 Mar 2015 Rhianecdote
Mike lowe
You can be my drug, i'll inhale you and hold it in.
I'll drink you down till you make the room spin.
I'll sniff you up so it hits harder and last longer.
I'll inject you so you can flow with me, until my vision gets blurry and I cant see.
I'll stay so high when you're around me, and i'll lose my mind when you're not with me.
I hate that sobering reality and that feeling when that high comes down.
I know eventually u'll be back around. So like a feen looking for that next hit, i'll wait, staying up real late...
A simple touch, something like a hug gets me addicted to you, like you're my drug.
I speak my heart
through hand and mind
I reach out to others
but alone I hide

I speak my heart
even if if indirect
I try to hold on
but my life is a wreck

I speak my heart
though no one listens
I cry and I shout
it makes no difference

I speak my heart
up to the sky
there is no response
so you answer this, why
 Mar 2015 Rhianecdote
Katie Ann
The world gives us art everyday,
And everyday,
I struggle to thank it.
We forget we are not the creators,
Builders or movers.
We are the tenants,
We do not own the land we reside on,
We are temporarily keeping it warm,
Waiting for a fire to start.
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