and we stare at the sunand really the summer daze is all I need to keep to stay sane.
think addictsthe attic stood in obscure disunity, filled with nothing but dim memories. dust was sprinkled throughout them, piling up on the ones more faded. but she stopped looking at them, preferring instead to gaze into my eyes.think addicts
pools of tidal waves, she called them as she bit her lip, contemplating swimming in them, thinking about all of the- ahh, but don't make me think there, I'm allergic to dust.
"let's break the floor," she suggested, shifting
to the splintered wood, each a wrinkle in old age consisting of several thoughts, all unable to be expressed, however &n
twenty three oh fivei want to stay up late and take midnight drives and wake up in different cities. and with random strangers, get into fist fights; our black eyes being such sweet pities.twenty three oh five
we'd drink ourselves oh so slowly to sleep though our eyes would never really shut. and past all our dreams, the ones that we'd keep would keep us grounded here, but...
...i'd rather float away,
so let's never sleep, okay?
for the next fourIf, for some reason, I was trying to write to be inspirational, to send a message to the world, I would do it through impossibilities.for the next four
I would prove the darkness of racism through shape shifting,
the cruelty of fate through precognition,
the brilliance of diversity in the midst of teleportation,
and the height of human achievement through a single apocalypse.
And then again, in the mind of a writer impossibilities don't exist;
And then again, why would I attempt to be inspirational; forcing that is like praying for the sake of getting
from me to youoil that tastes like blood, betting on the last one standing who's the main one to show it all suffer your cause to the devil then you'll see through his eyesfrom me to you
be ready to take down your guard let the flood gates drown us in stay safe only when you're lonely keep your ground in hope of life don't think you're ready to stay
you're stabbing me through you when i've just about had it with this i've never felt so good in this world just keep your head above the water and bet that you're going to stand
it's the main event of our time
Sans titre
two sets of blue. oh yes.and we're back again,two sets of blue. oh yes.
how crazy it is that these things come in twos some of the same noises, but the eyes? they're definitely changed. cooler now, brighter and more promising. the soul behind the eyes, somehow more confused than the first but content in his confusion.
oh, his confusion.
her confusion.
her confusion now blissfully mine.
Eager
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Xsarahx.
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i wanted to be everything for you.
well: [link]
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Brittney Rench.
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if faith is all we've got,
than we must have a lot.
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Brittney Rench.
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Show the world, show them your thoughts.
Show them the words in which your mind is caught.
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if faith is all we've got,
than we must have a lot.
hahahaha
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if faith is all we've got,
than we must have a lot.
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