Period 11 November 21, 2007
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Order, Disorder, Silence, Laughter, Uncertainty, Pride. Confident crabs Push pass the limit, Break the barriers, Burst into flames of fury and cool themselves with words Love, Trust, Dishonesty, Broken promises, Expectations, Let downs, Courageous Minds create their own box Clear and precise walls edged with Diamonds we reach for the stars Speeding past twinkling lies and deception We are what we create Dumping our baggage onto these white sheets, This is what life is all about, Derailing disappointment and honoring our haters For they are the reason for our best seller Our inspiration, Our words, The heart of our creativity |
Untitled November 21, 2007
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I built my fort to make it last. He constructed his circle according to my comfort. I shut my gate and locked the door Yet he rolled right in bouncing through all my stale emotions He lifted his chin and screamed till his lungs collapsed, You will love me, this was meant to be! My heart was lifted and my walls destroyed, And now, now he has not one circle but two.
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Circumscribing America November 15, 2007
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all our lives we’re taught to
work around the kinks,
and deal with the flaws,
we learn that people live in their own
round little bubbles.
We’re taught that time is
a vast, unescapable ring
that flows over and over
only
to repeat itself…
But (if that’s true)
Why don’t we ever have
the courage to step beyond
the boundries of our bubbles
and face the flow of reality?
So circle this my children
and mark it in your notes to
ponder over at a later date…
Licking Jelly From A Sharp Knife November 15, 2007
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Cursing your name as if our love never existed
Pretending not to care when in fact you were my world
Walking past you without the slightest hello
I bite my lip at what i’ve done
i’d cut my tongue from my mouth if that would take back those stinging words
I loved you.
Love you.
But now you’re gone
because of my stupidity
All because of my fault, selfishness
Purple jelly marks cover my shirt and smother my face
Fingers and arms sticky with shame
I finished the whole thing
Every bit of nothingness that would bring you back
Now, is my living in vain,
Has my work been ignored,
My grovelling,
Pleading,
and cries?
Tell me you hear me,
Open your eyes and listen
I have licked my jelly from your knife
Snippetts November 15, 2007
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Life comes at you fast
So for everything else there
Is hope and maybe
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Love is unsure but
Not uncommon to the most
Damaged and brusied hearts
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You say this is love,
So why do we consist of
Three instead of two
11/2/07 Stream of Conciousness [[[Loose interior monologue]]] November 2, 2007
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We were a long time ago
Cutie, cupcake, baby, anything sweet
we were
so
in
…..
We had hopes and dreams together
Now we have hopes and dreams apart
When things began to split down the middle i am not sure
But you are on this side
And I
am on that
We could have been beautiful
But i am depressingly nostalgic
And these months now might as well be years accross continental love that’s lost at sea
Our body crumbles to the floor and melts beneath floor boards
Beneath the surface///
Your surface////
My surface
Right on top our///
My, heart
“I cant wait until…”
“I love you so…”
“Let’s be together for…”
“I miss…”
.Never.
.Leave.
Maybe there just weren’t enough words in my vocabulary…
[[[meant to be spoken and not read….]]]
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