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Harvest Moon. #10

I had to skip a few. Some thoughts are meant to only be enjoyed by your “self”.

I hope you never see me fully,
But only as a blur.

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Harvest Moon. #3

This is for a love I have; yet only in my dreams. I hope to always return to him there.

I’m entirely too in love with my imagination; and the dreams I have of him.

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In honor of Jude.

“If I were an artist
And created magnificent works
He would still, forever and always be,
my greatest masterpiece.
I am his earth
And he is my moon.

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Harvest moon. #1

I think I realize why my favorite thing is the night; the only time that the universe and the world match the darkness inside my soul.

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I recently tweeted “life is beautiful bc (because) you could be so many things. Which way are you going?” I really do think that. You grow up discovering your natural talents, interests and hobbies but does anybody tell you, that those don’t define you in 20 years? 138 more words

An Old Soul

When I was in highschool, an old friend commented on my Facebook wall out of the blue. “You are an old soul,” he said. 

I had no idea what that meant, so naturally, I was deeply insulted. 356 more words

Growing Pains

I Have Loved the Stars

“And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.” 619 more words