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louisa daze wrote about the word relate 6 months, 4 weeks ago
Girl with the hurt eyes, I can relate; boy with the angry face, I can relate; woman with the broken heart, I can relate. I am a being of this world and to relate is all we have to link to one another. We were all created equal and can relate. No matter the color, [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word setting 7 months, 1 week ago
The setting just wasn’t right… the moment was ready I perceived but the setting, damn that setting. Both at a bar with friends on a normal Sunday night, I’ve dreamed this differently like maybe at a coffee shop or walking out of the DMV, I don’t know. I guess paticularness was never apart of destiny. [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word edge 7 months, 2 weeks ago
On the edge, of the fringes of life I await. I await for you here to meet me. Letting time pass for this is the only solution. I believe I have met the one I could call a lover. On the edge, of youth and adulthood, I stand. So one question is all I have [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word pressed 7 months, 3 weeks ago
Too many emotions for the physical touch to overwhelm and that is how he knew it was deep. She needed him near her, and even just to hold her hand would be a delight. Maybe they were young but neither needed more then necessary… I crawled over beside her for a warm embrace and she [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word bars 8 months, 1 week ago
I sit here behind these bars anticipated the sweet flower I soon would like to possess but soon is just not soon enough, and two years is a constant thought while behind these bars. My dream, so simple yet so complex seems so far away like a bad child set out unable to play. I’m [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word existence 8 months, 1 week ago
My existence is has not yet been marked. Must I do great to leave my mark or must i do small to fill my place? The role of existence turned that boy mad and I’m hoping it ins’t just a fad because the role of existence is the only one. Hello, I’m Alissa Jade Asa [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word insect 8 months, 1 week ago
I sit there so small and watch it so small, crawl. Crawl across my body that must seem like a city, make its journey across my arm like It crossing treacherous mountains, inch past my stomach like passing through a lonesome desert. I sit there so large yet so small..
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word pepper 8 months, 2 weeks ago
Pepper haired girl dance my way, I see you through the crowd shaking that way, pepper haired girl so young though so glum, pepper haired girl show me your love.
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word sponge 8 months, 2 weeks ago
I soak you up and and take you in. Like a sponge, I want nothing else but you everywhere I need your smell w/ me or I’ll just die to have something so sweet and then to not is the world’s greatest loss.
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word sponge 8 months, 2 weeks ago
“She’ll never get anywhere.”, soaking up your words I am a sponge. I take in the words like a curse and allow them to stain my heart.
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word offer 8 months, 2 weeks ago
To offer you my hand would be the hardest thing for you to do right now. When feeling down to offer some love is the way of success. So today, prettier girls with mean smiles come at me, ugly boys with big egos come at me, angry kids with sad homes come at me and [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word mist 8 months, 2 weeks ago
Walking threw Disney on a hot day, there was mist. Staying the night on a hill, there was mist. In the shower with you, we licked the mist. Early in the morning walking to school, we walk through mist – So thin yet so powerful holding the ability to wet you like any other waterfall [...]
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Alissa Jade wrote about the word force 8 months, 3 weeks ago
Force is something my mother has had put upon her. Force is the power of god setting you straight. Force is the the strength in her voice when she yelled “No!” for the very first time. Force is what he did to her against her will. Force is the waves against our skins.
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