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I'm twisting the age-old maxims and well proved truths, I'm walking the path of the futile warrior.
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i've watched you from afar, from the confines and safety of my own set of classes, longing to be in yours and basking in my anonymity. i think we're very similar, you and i. quiet, lost, pondering-or at least that's how you a
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Do you know why I never seemed interested in your stories?
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At first, she's so fragile, flat and lifeless, vulnerable to every tear.
She needs a pair of hands to guide her, mold her, fold her, into
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Aloe, that's what you mean, what you are, aloe.
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Honey, I can't comfort you now, when you're ruined, tattered, all alone. I warned you, you know and you've got no one but yourself to blame.
by pinksnowboots
18 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 26 10:48 AM. In Sad, Pain, Love, Life, Weird, Other, Story, Hate, Beauty
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I don't know why I'm still thinking about you,
3 hours from when I saw you last.
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Everyone has a gift.
by pinksnowboots
56 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 7 8:41 PM. In Thoughts, Weird, Life, Beauty, Personal, Freewrite, Happiness, Inspirational, My life
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Somewhere around the sixth beat of the second song while we turn and prepare to play,
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It's the convergence of things,
it's the emergence of themes.
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All these subjects seems strangely familiar
of love and loss, seen so many times over.
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Have you ever noticed that some things that may appear dazzlingly beautiful at first glance are reduced to nothing but show and illusion upon close inspection.
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Remember that the line between genius and madness is thin, if even in existence.
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You see that marker over there,
light green with a hint of brown
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silvery specter, singing softly, lurking in my memories
you are no Frankenstein's monster, warped and hideous,undeniably human without bei
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Darkness can turn the sky upside down.
by pinksnowboots
13 lines, 5 comments,
on Jul 27 11:51 AM. In Thoughts, Future, Other, Dark, Life, Weird, Humanity, Society, Teenage thinking
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I feel your presence in the coils of the hose, lying curled like a friendly snake. Your lingering memories hit me all at once. What is it about this place?
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The crumpled star that holds your name found its way beneath my feet on the floor of the front seat of my car. You haunt me, taunting me for trying to capture who you are in a piece of blue paper, popping up in different plac
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I don't believe in Paper Towns.
John Green does not define me.
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Sometimes I wonder if there are a preset number of miracles and tragedies in the world, enough for every single person to have one of each,
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I always heard about fast talkers
but never suspected you to be one.
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The rumbling of trains pulsates in the ground,
hard gravel makes such a different bed than sand
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every little move you make, every word you say to me, every day we spend together
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post-it notes sum up my love life-informal, quirky, and just what i would want. i'm a hopeless romantic. you could tell that the first time we watched a movie together when i clutched your arm so hard it almost turned blue, f
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The Next Generation Girls' Counter-Narcissism Society is still in session, but in danger breaking down.
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i was always trying to go out of the box, be different & special & unafraid to fly. but i always remained grounded, trapped in my own hesitance. i want to do all these things before i die; i want to dance off tables, sing off
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Daddy, lift me up today so I can somehow fly
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Lucy in the Sky,
by pinksnowboots
17 lines, 5 comments,
on May 20 9:07 AM. In Life, Love, Sad, Pain, Spiritual, Thoughts, Hope, Goodbyes, Romance
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Raise your voice, jump for joy, sing out to the nations.
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I laid on the grassy knoll, wondering why the sky is blue & other great mysteries of life, as the wind swirled through my hair, making if float in the breeze and tangle, a symbol of the carefree nature of this place, the magi
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