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i'm not asking...many times i wonder why they feel the need to scream at usi'm not asking...
so so much are they trying to tie their own loose ends?
would they like to know that, well, we always have been, are, and will be different
from them? we don't abide by the stereotype
that they have caught in their minds do we want to know their story?
do we want to tear off a few sheets
and write our
own?
by ~lena--chan
dream more.hoot! dream time. i'm with rachel g (long time no see!!) at the highlands following a huge crowd of people including eric and jesse (?). arrive later at a twisted version of tp watching people do gymnastics on the hill thing. for some reason i thought i saw alex but when i got closer it wasn't him. (-_-?)dream more.
i'm on my street, running uphill. i pass cora's friends on one side, it's summer feeling and they're spraying each other with a hose. for a second i think one of her friends has dyed her hair brown but no. (randomwhat?)
i'm at the zoo with a whole bunch of peo
by ~lena--chan
rules.. no one seems to listen and no one seems to care except by obligation from blood or society's glare . take me home to the ones i love and those who love me back cuz they chose me for who i am not by social contract . believe that we're all searching believe in bonds we share believe in all acceptance that life will not be fair . take these pieces one by onerules.
from what i say aloud to the ones i'm screaming in my mind air melts with silent sounds . we're watered but still wilting unbreathing but alive the de
by ~lena--chan
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slipping through my fingers.darkness burrows deep in my minds eye never letting up, never letting go it speaks in riddles and in clues and never in answers.slipping through my fingers.
yet through the darkness there are bright images racing through my mind from a week ago, from 5 years ago from yesterday.
i can't remember everything i used to and i can't recall when i started to feel this way there are some things that just don't come back and yesterday is already
slipping through my fingers.
by ~short4life
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rip alex capozza, 10-4-09 <3 i love you, i miss you, you're in our prayers.
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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"of course it's going to be awkward and sad, it's high school!"
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"of course it's going to be awkward and sad, it's high school!"
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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"of course it's going to be awkward and sad, it's high school!"
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The world never stops, no matter what
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"of course it's going to be awkward and sad, it's high school!"
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"of course it's going to be awkward and sad, it's high school!"
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