I write just to write. To see it all lay out before me. Words flowing over the paper like a river. Life seems to make so much more sense in words, written down, explained in detail. Why is that? What... View More

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I'm backwards. I do the exact opposite of a normal teenage girl. I'd rather be alone than around people. I'd rather do work myself than allow others to help. When I'm innately good at something, I... View More

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And that damn clock just kept on ticking. Every second of every minute of every hour of every day. It never really went anywhere. The batteries had gotten old and could not power the gears enough to... View More

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Sleep. We sleep when we're tired, when we're exhausted and can no longer go on. In sleep we dream, mystical and unreal giving us abilities that are physically impossible. Some of us live for the... View More

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For each there lie a seedOne of flower one of weedAnd when they begin to grow,Their heads poke out of melting snowSpring is here, at lastThis season will go by too fastThey intertwine with one... View More

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I'm shy. Painfully shy. UNBEARABLY shy. I want everyone to like me. I want to radiate confidence. I want to be popular. I want to be surrounded by people who like me. I don't speak, and when I do the... View More

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