i think people only like impressionistic art because it’s easy to understand @ first glance, you can tell what it is and move on unless you look, peer, stare and squint you don’t really get the point @ all in this essay, i will explain why every 16-year-old girl falls in love with Van Gogh’s…
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green lights, outdated maps
green light. no one’s home outdated map. completely different neighborhood. also i spilled hot chocolate on it this morning all the cities and states bleeding together, running off the page a last escape my brakes are cut i think im lost was that tree there before…? when did i roll my windows down…? the air…
they swear it’s true
Something everyone -wants -needs -dreams of They have it clutched between their knuckles. They swear it’s true -love -happiness They’re lying A modern day Romeo and Juliet except no one dies just their hearts And maybe their heads * * * Today will be a little bit different. This is a story idea that I…
My human time
My human heart is much too fast For your love and your care My human mind is much too slow to grasp Your hand and your feelings My human skeleton is much too weak to hold up Your opinions and your soul My human time is running out Why can’t I ever say no? ((Inspired…
Part One- Trouble’s Out of Town
HEY! I’m back! And with a surprise to both you and I. I’m writing another story that I wanna post on here. It’s a little bit weird I would say BUT I would appreciate if you guys read it and let me know what you think in the comments! Love all you guys so much…
thoughts in one spot dont make much sense 1/21/19
You cloud my head but can you really get lost in heaven? can bliss be oh so toxic can happiness taste so bitter I lost control but its a straight road and the headlights aren’t doing such a bad job of lighting up this dark and dusty road. fake pretend will suffice for now so…
do you think?
do you think? that for people with bad memories, saying goodbye is easier? that when they don’t remember the little things? they can let go and move on? easy and simple just like that
the idea thriving or barely surviving
ill keep the notion alive the idea thriving or barely surviving either way. ill keep you bright in my mind by writing it on paper then i cant be lonely but you can still leave me like you wanted a win-win situation i think
am i dreaming
your yells causes my heart to freeze and the hands of the clock refuse to tick whenever you’re close by the wind falls to the floor, grounded by your presence and the birds long to sing to please you but are too afraid to disappoint am i dreaming or do you really call for me?
feelings i forgot were real 5/5
coffee or caramels too early or too late doesn’t really matter where or when or what the only aspect that matters is who with which is with you hopefully talking for a long while
We'll Be Fine 