Jamie, you get down from there this instant! The wrinkled finger pointed like a dagger toward the small child, walking across the short wall which bordered the perimeter of the park.
But Im gonna fly! The petite urchin spread her arms like featherless wings, walking slowly onward. Mommas waiting for me, up there. She tilted her head to the sky, as though the wind was calling to her; all that was to be seen was gray clouds.
A small drop landed on her cheek, becoming the first of many. Why are you crying, Momma? She whimpered. Why did you leave me? She reached up, and
I see religion in his eyes
All the lies, those lies-
Emerging; spilling from his lips
Such nonsense, no sense, senseless
Worthless;
What a waste of time.
He saw change when
I saw beauty-
I dont understand.
How can he feel free?
I hear death lurk in his voice
All those he didnt give a choice
They follow everywhere
I hear them in my dreams;
Thats when he
Rips my heart
Divides the seams
And the smallest light stops gleaming.
Is ignorance really bliss?
I never knew you were such a coward
You hide-tail between your legs//
What makes you think the wind will blow it all away?
What makes you think you can drop it and then run-
leave me behind?//
Why would you do this to me?
I thought we had this rehearsed-
You are supposed to hold me
Yet-you do the reverse//
So this is how you solve your problems?
So this is what you think is better:
Fake strangers in a lonely world
All pasts: now severed//
I can't understand how you look so strong
Thinking hard-looks to me so wrong//
Why would you do this to me?
I thought we'd figured it out
1.
Red-headed Woman
struts down the street-
hand
firm on her hips,
Right finger to her lips
"Shh..."
A gentle sway as she walks away.
Heads turn-you learn
What it means to be a Woman.
2.
clenched fists
hanging on
either side.
dark face-
the tears don't fall;
they crash.
3.
he lets out a content sigh
during their silent embrace
his fingers comb through her hair
she sighs too-
I know this feeling, I've been there.
The world doesn't matter.
Times sure have changed//
I used to see a web
That glistened in the moonlight,
Catching flies beneath the stars//
Looking back, I see a wreck at sea
Why didnt I jump ship? //
Even now I wonder why you arent after me//
Lies on your lips: //
Stop living in a fantasy
Where Im the dreamer//
Choking big tears back
Youre a suicide attack
Just waiting to happen//
I thought you buried your heart long ago
Devoted to me, I thought youd know//
Seems to me, you cant commit
Cant you quit making me so sick? //
You thought you blew it
When you made me cry//
How were you to blame
When you didn
I hate you for leaving me, to be at her side
Stealing my heart and then ripping it wide
And when I ask you why, why you'd do such a thing?
You chew your lip, run, then hide.
Why must I run a marathon to hear a mere whisper from a ghost?
Leaving me in the dark, tying my heart into knots
My mind travels the world and back trying to read your thoughts.
If I can't write to you without getting a look of disapproval
Because important things should be said, though it's cruel and unusual,
How can you write to me, leaving the note somewhere to be found where I can't see?
I hate you so much right now, and I guess the truth is that you hate me
There you were, standing still as a statue. You wanted to say it, and you did. Your eyes said everything. Those big green eyes never could keep a secret. Not then, not now.
I watched you tremble, and a month ago, I would've cared.
Every day I had waited for a call.
Every night I had waited for a message.
Now, after a month, here you are telling me something I don't even want to know anymore. It's not even you telling me! It's your eyes...your goddamn eyes.
Forget this. I think. I'm done waiting for you. I turn away, with my hands dug deep in my pockets, walking down the park path. The wind dances with the trees, the
I'm looking out the window
Thinking it's a brand new day
Slowly heading uptown
On the cold and lonely subway
You're contagious in my mind
Like a drop of blood in white wine
I wish you could know
What you mean to me
If you were my chains
I'd never want to be free
Some days I need you
Like the air I breathe
When I say I love you
I hope you truly believe
When the nights bring pain
You're the one who keeps me strong
If you think I'll ever leave
Just let me prove you wrong
I'm looking out the window
Missing how you laugh and smile
Wishing you were here
Crying as I wait a while
Today I will tell him how much he means to me in as many different ways as possible, so he knows.
Today I will hug him and kiss him until he tells me to stop because it's embarrassing.
Today I will tell him how much he makes me laugh, and how much I miss him when I'm alone.
Today I'll tell him how much it would've meant to me if he had called just to say hello.
Today I'll tell him that I miss it when he makes me feel important.
Today I'll tell him I'm worried until he tells me that he had a bad day instead of lying so I don't worry about him.
Today I'll tell him I want to see him to make things better.
Today I'll tell him that I love h
"I see these walls...and I want to paint them black." I told him, looking at the green that surrounded me. The same green that had surrounded me my entire life, as if to tell me something, like, "I'll brighten your night! No matter what happens you'll be safe".
"Wouldn't that be kind of depressing?" He laughed.
"Well yeah, but..." I gripped his hand tenaciously. It was warm...maybe a bit rough, but that never changed anything. It never would. "If they were black, then I could say something really cheesy, like, 'You're the light that leads me home.'"
His arms pulled me closer, his chin resting on my shoulder as we sat on
Being tested on how much you know,
What knowledge you bestow,
No sound fills this crowded room,
Except for pencils writing with gloom.
"I didn't study!" "I'm gonna fail!"
Everyone thinks;
They want to bail.
A stupid test,
Only gives you stress.
No more!
No more standardized tests for me.
Make an assignment, more homework for me.
I wont have it,
No more standardized tests!
None for me.
Walking down the eerie street,
A cool breeze sweeps my feet.
No one is recognized here today,
Everyone is out, ready to play.
Candy galore on this haunted night,
Witches and warlocks begin to take flight!
Mummies and zombies roam the road,
While dragons and unicorns come from stories untold.
There are action cartoons and clowns with balloons,
Werewolves and bats attack kids in hats,
While Marvel heroes just sit and say "Drat!"!
There are Teachers with pets and creatures with vets,
Baby pumpkins and old farts with bunions,
And they're all here, in the brink of the tonight
Tricking and treating,
And I'm at home writing about all
For now, let's call her Clueless. She was exactly that; clueless. She was in my opinion the definition of a dumb blonde. I first met this ignorant ignoramus in 6th grade. She was friends with this other girl…let's call her Study. Study was also defined by her name. She was constantly studying, although she studied at least a week prior to the actual event she had been studying for.
I remember the first day of school. Everyone seemed to wander mindlessly from class to class, as if they were zombies. They were completely lost. Some people knew one another, but only by face and name. They were the lucky handful of people. I, on the other hand,
"Never go where I can't follow you."
Oh, I wish that someone could say that to me,
but small as I am, I can't promise a thing.
It has been so, so, so long
so long since someone tightened their grip on my hand
if I tried to get away, if I thought about it.
I'm used to slackening.
My tongue, the loose awkward ribbon, sits coiled in my mouth.
Perfect lips forming perfect phrases, but only to me
eyes scanning past me to the obvious, to safety, to something --
"Go." Thank you.
And if all my wonderful, beautiful delusions came true
as natural as the searing sun,
I wouldn't have to go.
I could pretend with you.
we could make believe
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Dear Juniper,
I don't know how to say this, but our romance is over.
I think I realized it when you put handcuffs on me in London, and I saw you sit on The crazy monk.
I'm sure you're turned on enough to understand "Deal or no deal" sucks.
Im sending back the pictures of Portugal, but I'll keep The blood-test results as a memory.
You should know that I Always will try to forget hating Shrek.
go to hell/Ilana
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Dear- your partners name- (if you're single, write John)
I don't know how to say this, but __1__.
I think I realised it __2__ __3__, and I saw you __4__ __5__.
I'm sure you're __6__ enough to understand __7__.
Im sending b