Pieces by me that have won trophies.
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You were always my worst obsession.
63 lines, 16 comments, on Jan 8 5:37 PM. In Dirty Pretty -
There’s b e a u t y in the b.r.e.a.k.d.o.w.n., every {{Miss.America}} has a meltdown, p.a.i.n is b e a u t y ;; now shut up and [lie] dow
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the hospital's caught my {wandering.glitter} eyes again.
and this food's caught in my throat33 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 6 9:13 PM 2008. In Thoughts, Dirty Pretty, Relationships, Cheating, Committment, Love -
Time unravels with each word
u.n.s.p.o.k.e.n. in my mind;;34 lines, 4 comments, on May 20 8:02 PM 2008. In Dirty Pretty, dirrty pretty, Society, Personal, Life, Thoughts, Weird -
stars are falling from the trees;
the night is turning to ash;36 lines, 11 comments, on May 19 6:10 PM 2008. In Adolescence, Life, Society, Growing Up, Dirty Pretty, Teen Issues, Dark, Thoughts -
a.n.o.r.e.x.i.a. / looks *beautiful*
on the page / ((but.im.not));;66 lines, 11 comments, on Mar 14 8:01 PM 2008. In anorexia, eating disorders, contest, thoughts, dirty pretty -
&& everything was
lysergic.acid.diethylamide dreams -
Esperanza de conseguir la vida
Para todos los muertos38 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 20 3:35 PM 2008. In Spanish, hope, life, inspirational, message, espanol, esperanza, la vida, inspiradora, mesaje -
She walks the path of darkness trod
In s.c.a.r.l.e.t.silken.lies132 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 23 9:50 PM 2007. In Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Other, Thoughts, Weird, dirty-pretty -
And night.
And darkness, and shadows... -
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&& you were always on the fringe of my every fantasy...
26 lines, 8 comments, on Apr 14 9:55 PM. In Dirty Pretty, Prose -
You were my sparkling angel in the night but when I called your name hope withered like ashes in my mouth.21 lines, 7 comments, on May 12 7:52 PM. In Dirty Pretty, Prose
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And in that moment I knew that there was more to this than the storybooks said; that perfection was attained, not given.
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I am afraid. I’m afraid of mirrors and flashbacks and breakdowns, dreams that don’t make sense and wishes that don’t come true, and poetry
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I lost you in between tattered words and blind photographs.25 lines, 11 comments, on Aug 29 11:40 PM. In Prose
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