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But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are …
Seattle
I express my unexpressed thoughts and feelings into words and poetry. @elizasjournalx on twitter.
I write about anything I feel or see that sets my pen a'working! Enjoy!
Have a great day, or night, or life.
Well I swear we are in limited landscapes Well I swear the tide swallows me
virginia
please run me over with your car
"All things go. All things grow."
And if we die once, I wanna die with you.
"How did I know that someday—at college, in Europe, somewhere, anywhere—the bell jar, with its stifling distortions, wouldn’t descend again?"
She had his favourite songs and poems in her head—and in her chest, somehow.
Maine -
I want to be that rush in your stomach as if you've just gone over an unexpected hill
23/M/Philadelphia
bake me a cake.
At sea.
Mexico
unspoken words
1996- I need to buy a journal. For now, please enjoy my thoughts publicly. Feedback always appreciated
23/F/fucked up world
never (in)sane
Singapore
Mediocre at best.
Harlem, NY
I teach even if I'm still learning. I love even if I am not loved. I write even if not well. I've lost even if …