| nothing's permanent. |


recrudescetoday, today, i am stuck somewhere between falling overrecrudesce
myself again and squeezing the 'indecisive' back out of my heart.
it's just that every time i fall asleep i dream of san francisco boardwalks, blinding bright lights, and glass bottles of coca cola. [they're shattered and falling through cracks in the pier, as lost in the ocean as my mind.]
then i'm conscious again and the world has stopped spinning me around because gravity no longer exists, didn't they teach you that in school?
and this not-so-pretty little fucked up girl wants to plunge in


dear mr. skeleton,this letter is to inform you that :dear mr. skeleton,
- perhaps someday i will grow tired of
softly trailing my fingers down your spine. i couldn't stop this if i wanted to;
i couldn't imagine wanting to.
that:
- all i know are the slight protrusions of your ribcage, all i see are the faint laugh lines in your cheeks. this is not unlike ecstasy, and with my eyes closed and
fingers crossed it seems as if your heart can beat once again.
and that:  


73. I Can'tSometimes it feels like your fingers have dug their way into my chest and they are slowly crushing my organs and I can't live.73. I Can't
Sometimes, sometimes, this pain is crippling. I can't do anything to make it stop.
This feeling has moved into my lungs and it's clawing its way out and I'm bleeding rivulets of hopes and dreams and I can't breathe.
Stitch me back together.
It's crawling
Novice Vampire| wonderful awesomeness inside |
| i am diane. i am 14. and let's be clear, i am not a writer. sometimes i just have words that seem intelligible. |
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.Seeing The World Through Different Eyes.
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Silence the violence; release the peace.
Haikus are easy,
But sometimes they don't make sense.
Refrigerator
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And so it is, just like you said it would be.
Life goes easy on me
...most of the time.
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it takes a fool to remain sane
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Live by the pen and pencil and you live free!
It's not our skill that makes us what we are, it's our passion.
Writer At Heart!
What more is there to life?
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i will eat ur brains... RAWR!!!
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raphael does photography, too!
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( it'sgonnabealright )
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NYARK...NYARK...
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"His name is Pocko, he is a penguin and we are buds"
chelle wonders if you have any musical suggestions
(even though her headphones are broken),
because she has run out.
chelle
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I'm not a boxer, Imma be brief
i insist that involve you in the choosing of my username
You're amazingly lovely. ♥
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Hello world! I love you.
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"His name is Pocko, he is a penguin and we are buds"
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"When guns and knives fail, words prevail" -me
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Proud Prose Admin for *project-improve
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"His name is Pocko, he is a penguin and we are buds"
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