

nothins gonna change my world.wind splits my face to only glimpses of lost ideas. tumbled to the blood-stained pavement but invisible to the world. struck back to reality, wake up, kid. running backwards, news and lights keep you congested while you try to pull away. hope muffled by ignorance, eyes shot by its hate. and when you've stopped breathing, your lungs thrust to explode. you find yourself locked inside while your screaming is nothing but air. home is shredded and we're stumbling in its ashes. throughout this epiphany of lonesomeness i realize no one's listening.nothins gonna change my world.
P.P.P

seventeen and aloneshe likes to pretend she likes to pretend she is beautiful. she likes to pretend she didn't forget what color his eyes were.seventeen and alone
she likes to pretend she still had a million reasons to live.
she likes to pretend she still had him.
she likes to pretend she's not really dying inside.
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he liked to write he liked to write her love songs. he liked to write her poetry about how
the stars were aligned for them. [and oh, they were.]
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lies rolled off her tongue, almost naturally and
she was never good at keeping secrets
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im new.
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"house?"
"no, it's your other friend from the asylum."
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"Evil beware, we have waffles..."-(Raven)
"Now it's gonna hunt us down and eat us! And I'm probably delicious!"-(Beastboy)
Don't you just love these two?
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i like to
put haikus where they
don't belong.
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make a map of what you see; direct pain effectively.
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we're crashing cars we used to share.
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make a map of what you see; direct pain effectively.
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