To The Guy Who First Broke My Heart in 7th Grade,
I was foolish, naive, ignorant, and all the other things an innocent girl can deny to be at the ripe age of 11. 492 more words
What’s hard is being honest
What’s hard is not having the guts to take the drugs I want to soothe my mind
but it’s even harder being honest. 252 more words
2 hours, 7 minutes
High and empty declarations
of preservation of every
memory, candid or otherwise?
All lies dear lover.
2 hours, 12 minutes
I feel hurt, and that’s okay.
I feel alone, and that’s okay.
I feel scared, nervous, unsure, and that’s okay.
Although I am always asking others to identify their feelings, it is not always the easiest thing to do. 721 more words
2 hours, 14 minutes
To the No Name Legends
The bell rang a few times,
I couldn’t keep track of how many times.
I fell into place;
one, two, three, step.
Hands fell together like a massive submarine… 203 more words
4 hours, 8 minutes
After having two little girls only one and three years old at the time, my husband and I tried for a boy…and after only a short time, got pregnant with a boy. 103 more words
4 hours, 53 minutes
She’s drawn to you for no logical reason
Like writers to daydreaming
Like waves to shores
Like junkies to narcotics
And these metaphors, she presumes… 90 more words
5 hours, 2 minutes