#woahifoundagrape
Usually I lie
Whenever I say I'm fine
Except not right now
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 5:23 PM UTC
Sarcasm is anger in disguise
Cynical wit turned into lies
Cutting and burning bridges and ties
Until I feel too hollow to even rise
Bluntness is a wonderful gift
A symptom of an allergy to ********
Used by people used to grit
But optimistic enough to love it
Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 12:07 AM UTC
World's ********* friend
Disconnected from you all
Lost inside myself
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 1:57 PM UTC
You'd love to learn my secret
And I would tell you what it is
But to make and admission I would regret
Would require me to emit it exists
It's not that I don't want to tell you
I'm desperate to drop the facade
But it has less gravity than the potential ridicule
So please continue to think me odd
I'm worried about the rationalizations
That I'll be told I'm confused and it's just a phase
And since I've not confirmed these realizations
Hidden I have stayed
Truth or Dare is a ***** to play
When you can't tell friends from foes
It's even worse, having to guard what you say
Concealing the agro
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 12:03 AM UTC
I can rationalize
Protect the lies
Until I forget the truth myself.
Also chocolate hoarding.
And wasting PVR space.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 5:43 PM UTC
My eyes glance down at the empty page
No words come to me
My hands shake
I can't disappoint
But I have no inspiration
The light bulb is dark above my head
I can't think
I can't write
Until I am again
Inspired
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
είσαι όμορφη
σαν μια ανοιξιάτικη μέρα
είσαι όμορφη
σαν τη θάλασσα
και υπόσχομαι
ότι δεν ψεύδομαι
τουλάχιστον όχι στα ελληνικά
Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 5:43 PM UTC
Για εκείνους που μπορεί να διαβάσει αυτό
Συγνώμη
Κολλητική βραδύποδες
Πολιτικά Αλύσοπριονα
Εγο ανάγκη ένα άλογο
Πεταλούδα
Δέντρο
Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
We promised
Sister Forever
We marked ourselves
A sign of love and belonging
Until
It became cold
The air was frigid between us
Someone even said
It was like stepping into a freezer
When they walked by us
And they were right
It was frozen
We let the ink fade
And wrote something new
Adelfés Gia Pánta
It was the same thing
When translated to english
But the meaning was entirely
Different
Because there was no you
Anymore
Elpízo̱ óti tha petháneis se mia skoteiní̱ trýpa gemáti̱ me arouraíous kai ta fídia
Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 12:11 AM UTC
Education is important
Even for a sloth
Except I learn different things
Like what can **** you
And what can poison you
And how to survive a wild, non-adhesified animal attack
And stuff
I think that is more important
Than Math or Science
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 2:13 PM UTC
Not sure how it happened.
I was just walking (well crawling)
And SUDDENLY!
This tree got stuck in my hair. (on my back)
It is rather difficult to move now.
Actually I think I am stuck
It's a pretty big tree
And there is a slight possibility that it may still be in the ground.
I don't like this tree.
It *****
Grr.
Rawr.
Growl.
Hiss.
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 2:08 PM UTC
Smile
Cry Leaf
Dance
Sniff Hair
Eat
Tasty Climb
Sleep
Choose Fluff
Fumes
Nitrogen
Hydrocarbons
Fire
Burn
Death
Fall Scream
Cat
Kyet
Storm
Turmoil
Pencil Javelin
**** Save
Love Hate
Dog
Squirrel
Sob
Laugh
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC
No, I don't think you understand how rare it is for me to like you
To just find you attractive because that is fairly common for me
But actually like you like you
Because those are two very different things
Attraction and affection
No, I meant Affection
It should be capitalized
What I mean is
I don't like ALOT of things
Seriously
I’m freaking negative
I am the queen of all pessimism
I don't like:
Bad grammar
When people pronounce words wrong
People who say Pacifically instead of Specifically
Overly optimistic people Example:(Oh your family is in thousands of
dollars of debt your sister just killed herself and your boyfriend just
cheated on you with your mom and you're pregnant with the baby of
the guy who got you drunk and slept with you without your sober permission who happens to have just moved to Asia to escape having to care for you and his baby? Well, you have your health!) –stab-
The number 9 it sounds like it’s on the edge of something. I hate wishy-
washy numbers that don’t go all the way. Resolve to ten already!!!
Movies where there is a completely impossible happy ending thanks to spontaneous magic
Apple juice
Most flowers
Pink (the color)
The Sun
The month of April
Girls who don’t know how to wear pants. Or a shirt. Seriously. Those aren’t shorts. That’s just a belt that ***** at being a belt.
People who try to ****** me
People who freak out at me when I try to ****** them
Mondays
Tuesdays
Wednesdays
Thursdays
Fridays
Saturdays
Sundays
F!CKING MONDAYS AND TUESDAYS
When people pronounce french words WRONG
PEOPLE who pronounce french words wrong
Reality TV
Holidays that don't even get you a day off from school
Ducks that are yellow. THEY DON’T EXIST the bath toy company is LYING TO YOU
Sticky hands
The color yellow
The color orange
Colors that just seem too… happy. It makes me want to light them on
fire. And impale them.
Obnoxious hair colors
Girls who wear jeans and skirts simultaneously
Overly colorful rainbows
When people talk into your ear and you can feel their warm breath.
Being drenched in water
Character or word limits
Signs
When I get all disappointed because I dreamed someone I hated got hit by lightning and it doesn’t come true
When I wish really REALLY hard on a star but it just doesn’t come true. Then I have to go and fill the grave I had all dug up for them.
Plastic hangers
Man, I HATE plastic hangers
Walking
Running
Standing
Any kind of action that doesn’t include limply lying around
When I look at someone with extreme loathing and they don’t spontaneously combust. It’s very sad.
Raisins
When you THINK it’s a chocolate chip cookie and it turns out to be
raisins. MAIN REASON I HAVE TRUST ISSUES!
But, I do like you.
That’s saying something.
I LIKE YOU.
Really.
Honest.
But you don’t realize how rare that is.
:P
…God, I’m so violent. I should have that looked at...
Well, there's your positivity for the day
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
Depression, self-hatred
It seems everyone is affected by it
Whether personally
Or if it is a family member
Or friend
Sometimes people don't even know
They are affected by it
Why is their brother so drawn away?
Why does their mommy not want to get out of bed?
Depression cannot always be prevented
But it can be beaten
With love
If you show people you care
They realize
No matter how one it takes
That they make a difference in someone's life
And that can be enough
To save them from taking their own
So please
Show people you love them
And care about them
Try not to be cold to people
Because you don't know what they are dealing with
And that sneer you give them
Could be the last straw
The one that breaks the camel's back
And all their strength and willpower
Comes crashing down
Smile
Give people something to hold on to
Until they can find Hope
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC
Actually I think I would rather have a fruit
Or a leaf
Pennies don't get you much
Where I come from
Actually
They don't get you anything
Except a weird look
But that is okay
I don't care
It is pretty
I love pretty things
Even if they hold no value
I cherish them
Like I cherish adhesives
Adhesives are great
They stick things together
Sometimes
I wish I could adhesify
My love
And stick her to me
Forever
I love her
Now I am sad
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
I have been told
That I have to learn how to smile
Because I have been using it in the wrong way
I thought it was to tell people you are okay
Even if you aren't
Apparently it is to show people
You are happy
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 12:10 PM UTC
I stare at the page
But I can't focus
I am reminiscing
All the feelings
From long ago
I am better than I was
But still
Sometimes
I fall back into the
Darkness
The despair
I used to live with
Constantly
Sometimes I don't even know
Why
But I feel it
Right now
I can feel it
But it is different
It is quieter
Like a memory
Knocking at the window
It won't come in
I will just watch it
Remember it
Write of it
Until I forget
For a moment
And live*
For a moment
But
It will be back
It will slip through my door
That I tried to lock
And it will wrap its arms
Around me
A familiar embrace
That suffocates me
Forces me to
Forget my life
My responsibilities
And lie
Huddled around it
Waiting for it to leave me
For another moment
It is just passing by
It won't come in today
And I can live
Through this moment
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 4:29 PM UTC
This world
Is not the world our grandparents lived in
We are less connected with the natural world
Separated by televisions and computers
People who spend their lives online
Distracted by flashy adverstisements
Bombarded by commercials
Telling you why you aren't good enough
Or your life isn't easy enough
And how they can make you look better
Feel better
Be smarter
Have an easier time getting places
And doing things with less effort
We forget that how we look
Feel
And our intelligence
Might just be good enough
For you and the people around you
We need to take a break from all the consumerism
And reconnect with ourselves
And each other
To become human again
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
The flakes came
The day after Halloween
Large
Cold
They stuck to the ground
First since that short
Unexpected
Snowfall
In the second week of school
Before Summer returned
But
Now the snow is here to stay
We made it to halloween
Which is a remarkable feat
For my city
Winter can come now
I am ready
I can survive through
The cold dark days
Because we made it to halloween
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 11:12 AM UTC
I find when I am told
To only highlight the important parts
The entire thing ends up highlighted
Because I can’t tell what is vital
I can’t tell apart what I need to understand and what I can’t dwell on
So I end up spending all my time
On what isn’t important
And then time slips by
And when it really matters
I haven’t spent my time on the right stuff
Same as in life
I obsess of details that seem important
Until they are put to the test
And what others had to say about me
Was all I cared about back then
I didn’t feel worthy of life
And I genuinely wanted to die
But now I realize
I shouldn’t have dwelled on that
I shouldn’t have let their judgemental loathing for me
Consume me the way it did
And now I want to live
But I can never get back that time I lost
That time I wasted
On someone else’s ignorant opinion
I can’t take back the things I did
The things I thought
The pain I felt
But it was self-inflicted harm
And not by knives or scissor blades
But by my own highlighting
I hurt myself
Because I placed so much value
On what they thought of me
Highlighting all the wrong things
Because no matter how much they hated me
Regardless what level of derision lived in their thoughts about me
And disgust at my looks
and amused at my pathetic personality (as far as they were concerned)
It was all meaningless
But I let it matter
And that was my fault
No one else’s
I always seem
To highlight the meaningless
Repost if you Highlight the Meaningless
Please comment I love to read your thoughts on anything really :)
Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 12:00 PM UTC
A baby’s laugh makes me smile
It always does
But this one was rather unsettling
Especially because
It was two o’clock in the morning
And I was home alone
The electricity was out
So why was there a ringing phone?
I pick it up and say hello
“You will die tonight” a voice growls and I quiver in fear
Because the phone is held up to the right side of my head
And the voice whispered into my left ear
Repost if you have a scary story!
Comment with your scary stories!!
Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 3:57 PM UTC
I like the type of boy
Who isn’t overly sure of himself
Who fakes his confidence
So he comes across bold and fearless
But secretly needs reassurance
Though he never asks for it
But he allows his nervousness
To show once in a while
I like the type of boy
Who holds onto things
Far too long
And can’t let go
Even when it has come time to
And even when he really wants to
I like the type of boy
Who isn’t afraid of emotion
And takes feelings like a man
Without treating them
Like something undesirable
I like the type of boy
Who would prefer to read
Rather than smoke ****
Who would choose to watch an old movie on a Saturday night
Over getting drunk at 2AM with a group of strangers
I like the type of boy
Who over thinks everything
I like the type of boy who gets jealous
‘cause it’s kind of cute
I like the type of boy who is passionate
Who has powerful emotions
Who never does anything halfway
Who means what he says
Who isn’t out spoken
But considers his words
And uses them well
Because he knows their value
I like the type of boy
Who yells when he is mad
Isn’t afraid to disagree with me
But is never unkind about it
Who is willing to listen
Who is willing to talk
I like the type of boy
Who will tell me I have a beautiful soul,
Not a beautiful face or body
I like the type of boy
Who calls me something deeper than pretty
Who doesn’t shower me in in meaningless compliments
But when he does
He means it
And he says something a little more original
Than calling me pretty
I like the type of boy
Who has a darker side
But doesn’t let it overpower him
Who can handle my darker side
But is one of the few people
Who can bring my out my brighter side
I like the type of boy
Who doesn’t mind when I act crazy
Who isn’t afraid to yell when he needs to let something out
And isn’t afraid to whisper either
I like the type of boy
Who messes up all the time, over and over again
Who has regrets
Who shows remorse
Who cares about stuff
And isn’t “too cool” to give a ****
I like the type of boy
Who uses proper grammar
Who is willing to tease me
And joke around with me
And make me laugh
I like the type of boy who isn’t afraid
To be afraid
I like the type of boy
Who likes the type of girl I am
…so basically the non-existent type of boy :P
Repost if you like the type of boy or girl that most usually wouldn't and comment, telling me the type of boy or girl you like.
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 9:59 PM UTC
Society: Love is all you need. Sticks and stones can break my bones but words will never hurt me. You are beautiful and unique, everyone is!
Me: Oh shut up.
If you just cannot seem to find love and need to live off of something else, if words CAN hurt you, (if you think they can't, I will cheerfully smack you with a dictionary (: ) and you hate being told you are beautiful as if that is gonna change your mind when you just do not see it then please repost.
Comment! I love to read comments!
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 4:11 PM UTC
READ EVERY THIRD WORD
Absolutely undoubtedly, I really truly can't express my hate for despicable him. The memories though, were unforgettable, I won't even try.
(I sincerely mean both sentences within this thought st the same time.)
Repost if your thoughts argue with themselves like mine.
Please comment I love to read interpretations of my work and really any other thoughts you may have! :)
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:38 AM UTC