if given the chance, after you were done powdering up my rib bones to use in your fairy dust vials to keep your zippers from sticking and your doorknobs from creaking, i would rush out into oncoming traffic, hoping that some crazy flying super-boy (not man of course, because there are no men left in the world, save you) would come and sweep me off my feet and save me, but of course, that will never happen, because after all, it is me we're talking about, and after you, i'm not sure i could handle that at all.
When I was little, I would stand in oncoming traffic in the road, just waiting to be saved. I knew my superman would come, else I woul
remember when we were in love? by dreamingyournitemare, literature
Literature
remember when we were in love?
i have friends and they have friends and they always tell me how broken souls are the most beautiful, but sometimes i sit next to her and wonder how on earth they can say that when the most beautiful soul in the world is laying next to me, hooked up to a billion and one different cords trying her hardest to survive and then i remember when my mother told me that life isn't fair, and i tell myself that when this is all over, there will be nothing left but my hatred of those with babies.
i say fuck all the time now because
it makes me feel like a badass.
(but everyone knows you can't be
if given the chance, after you were done powdering up my rib bones to use in your fairy dust vials to keep your zippers from sticking and your doorknobs from creaking, i would rush out into oncoming traffic, hoping that some crazy flying super-boy (not man of course, because there are no men left in the world, save you) would come and sweep me off my feet and save me, but of course, that will never happen, because after all, it is me we're talking about, and after you, i'm not sure i could handle that at all.
When I was little, I would stand in oncoming traffic in the road, just waiting to be saved. I knew my superman would come, else I woul
remember when we were in love? by dreamingyournitemare, literature
Literature
remember when we were in love?
i have friends and they have friends and they always tell me how broken souls are the most beautiful, but sometimes i sit next to her and wonder how on earth they can say that when the most beautiful soul in the world is laying next to me, hooked up to a billion and one different cords trying her hardest to survive and then i remember when my mother told me that life isn't fair, and i tell myself that when this is all over, there will be nothing left but my hatred of those with babies.
i say fuck all the time now because
it makes me feel like a badass.
(but everyone knows you can't be
when the wolves come out by shes-thatlineinasong, literature
Literature
when the wolves come out
When the wolves come out I am alone.
As they tightly circle me, their jaws snapping, teeth white and glistening, you are not here. I am alone but I am not afraid. I used to be afraid but when the wolves are circling and growling you are not allowed to be afraid. You can shout the old words you told me and I will want to believe them, the wolves will want me to feel safe but these words aren't valid, they are outdated. I know you are not really here but today, that is okay. These wolves are teaching me to be strong, they are teaching me the meaning of alone. They bare their teeth and if I feel brave, I can reach my hand close enough for their
you're a perfect stranger. by Malinda-Rose, literature
Literature
you're a perfect stranger.
to the one who finds this,
i don't know your name or where you come from. i don't know how you drink your tea or whether you
prefer the color purple or yellow. i don't know what you wear to bed or what your favorite song is. i don't know anything about you but i think i just might love you. when i see you in a crowd, or walking down
the sidewalk, my veins tighten and i turn my head, quickly, to try to get a better look at you.
[most of the time, i am disappointed.]
but i haven't given up quite yet.
you're beautiful,
anonymous
stargazer:
i lied.
all i ever needed was myself
and it took you for me to figure that out.
i might have lied about needing you
but at least i didn't lie about loving you.
i hope you die, cancerstick
lodged in your throat.
- a girl who's become more than 'my girlfriend'
dear diary, i fell again today by dreamingyournitemare, literature
Literature
dear diary, i fell again today
i want to be beautiful by math's standad
because math is what makes the world go
'round and, my god, how i want to be the
reason your world keeps turning, even though
words are far more important than math, and i'm
really no good at either.
Current Residence: Alberta, Canada Favourite genre of music: Pretty much anything MP3 player of choice: iPod Skin of choice: ummm.....mine o.0 Favourite cartoon character: Tweety Bird
Favourite Movies
the notebook, loser, POTC
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Gregory and the Hawk, Nirvana, Thriving Ivory, Lily Allen
hmm. well. I'm not entirely sure i've got much to say, other than I am still very much alive, and very much still attempting-and-mostly-failing at writing anything of value. my life is infinitely better than it was at this point last year, i've gone through several boys and learned that i can be content without constant chaos. i am no longer bitter, and that is glorious.
so i seem to have dropped off the face of the earth, but with good reason. december has been awful and crazy, and i am SO glad it's nearly over. in the past 28 days, i've had to deal with being kicked out of my house, living with my best friend until being kicked out of there too and being homeless, then losing said best friend because her old foster mother was a bitch, dealing with the three year anniversary of an oh so tragic event that happened in my past, dealing with the first christmas without my ex boyfriend or my baby, and dealing with cop and guidance counselor bullshit because of oh so tragic event from my past. lets just say, a shi
so. the old new boy tarren was a mistake, and i do not think i ever liked him. but the new new boy blaine has a preeeeetty damn good chance. he's kind of all the things that i like in my almost sort of on a break boyfriend and all the things i like about my best friend sammy, just minus all the shitty parts :D
and onto the issue of my almost sort of on a break boyfriend. we broke up for like, 8 days, and then got back together, and as of this morning we aare on a break because i need to figure out my feelings about blaine, and figure out weather or not the relationship with the asob boyfriend is worth continuing or not.
so all in all, this
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