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half full half empty. a heart when you’re left behind. half a soul. half the feelings you could feel before. half your innocence left. half your childhood forgotten.

Posted By k On 09.29.2011 @ 9:45 pm

Half of a hole is not half of a whole.

Posted By K On 09.29.2011 @ 12:29 pm

Every no and again I just feel like I have to do thing, like the weight of the world is pressing down on me because I have to do these things. I wish I didn’t, I wish I could just let go but all of these things are hanging over my head and I feel like Giles Corey with his “more weight” as he’s forced to die, pressed to death under the heavy stones.

Posted By K On 09.25.2011 @ 11:56 am

average is what we all try not to be. people like to think theyre more special than they actually are. nobody wants to be average. some would even rather be below average in something than just be average. i guess part of it is the grass-is-greener syndrome, and the other part is that we all want to be unique and stand out and be different.

Posted By K On 09.15.2011 @ 4:35 pm

I have a bank account. Oftentimes it’s empty, yet today I found there to be a rather large sum attending its being. “Why?” I asked. “Where?” I questioned. Where did this money come from? It’s a large sum, and certainly I did not forget where it came from.

Posted By K On 09.14.2011 @ 7:28 pm

I was sinking, sinking, sinking. Sinking into the depression of my current circumstance, sinking into that familiar feeling of regret, and sinking into the ridiculously huge bean bag chair that my therapist always made me sit in. “Now, Clara,” she said, adjusting her glasses so that they were perfectly perched on the bridge of her nose, “Why don’t you tell me what happened.”

Posted By K On 08.23.2011 @ 10:36 am

I am no longer sinking in my sufferings. I am so happy! My Lord has saved. Now my pain and sorrows are sinking in the depths of the darkness and I am sinking in the love of my God’s love. I am forever free of the sin. I will live for Him!

Posted By k On 08.22.2011 @ 7:48 pm

Life is poison. Love is poison, Bittersweet. Torturous. Wonderful. Awful. Poison. In a capsule hung around my neck with a pewter chain. True Romeo & Juliet style.

Posted By K On 08.21.2011 @ 8:21 pm

all i ever wanted to learn in school was about how to succeed. What is the way to succeed? get a job you think will make you happy? do the things you love? Its thought to tell. Have a succeeded? no. will i? i can only hope

Posted By K On 08.17.2011 @ 12:42 pm

Do it. Then repeat it. Again and again and again, but don’t stop, you really shouldn’t.

Posted By K On 08.17.2011 @ 8:05 am

answers are suppose to follow questions. some do not , because people think they have the answers to everything and then say the answers before the question is asked. its weird to think about how the w is in the word and it is hardly heard…who came up with that?

Posted By k On 08.11.2011 @ 8:49 pm

cest une partie en caoutchoux ki est brun et ki sent parfois vraiment pas bon…ya plusieurs choses qui sont elastique comme des culottes et plein dautre comme il y a des gens ki sont tres elastique on pourrais dire flexible en dautre terme haha mais bon c juste sa ke javais a dire sur sa.

Posted By K On 08.10.2011 @ 6:51 pm

driving is great. Driving with daddy is the best. He’s the best driver. And also being drived is the best. Drive with daddy and talking to him feels good. If I can, I’d like to be drived all the time instead of doing the driving. h

Posted By k On 08.10.2011 @ 1:36 am

Oh, all those silly little skeletons. Filling up my closet. Year after year. Taking up more space than all those out dated dresses and old worn sweaters I can never seem to get rid of. There are lots of things I can’t seem to get rid of. Bones. I can feel it in my bones. Feel you in my bones. Bare bare bones. Stripped away. Turning to dust. All we are, all we’ll ever be. Is dust.

Posted By K On 07.23.2011 @ 11:22 pm

I like to have a bow on my presents because it speaks of the person. Did they care about the present given to me? Does it match? Is it tied correctly? Are they a perfectionist? i should just be glad I received a present. The more effort…the more of a gift.

Posted By K On 07.14.2011 @ 9:47 pm

The black plague. The black plague is not something I really know much about. It’s always mentioned but I don’t remember learning about it in any history class in depth. Which is interesting because I often remember some of the silliest things from my history classes.

Posted By K On 07.12.2011 @ 12:48 pm

a straw is made of plastic it is harmful… straw is used to sip liquid. it can also be a grass straw. it is collected as fodder . it is brown There are fancy straws too. in various colours. its used for decoration too.

Posted By k On 07.12.2011 @ 4:24 am

In the hotel room there are people making cranes

and those cranes are moving up and out and into the sky and it is crazy but i know it and the sun is light and there are people everywhere

and the cranes will tun to real birds and they will fly away

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Posted By k On 07.03.2011 @ 8:48 pm

I was given the chance to take part in this challenge by a teacher from a creative writing course.

Posted By K On 07.02.2011 @ 3:06 pm

are you honest? what does that mean?

Posted By k On 06.30.2011 @ 9:09 pm

i wade in the water. the cool fresh water. now the heat doesnt matter. its like a piece of mint gum. its like…

Posted By k On 06.29.2011 @ 6:01 pm

The water was freezing, but we didn’t care, we just sat there, shivering and staring at the sky. The stars were beautiful tonight.

Posted By K On 06.29.2011 @ 1:39 pm

You can’t predict the future. People try all the time. Psychics, horoscopes, even simple bets about outcomes. In actuality, everything is about luck, and luck chooses one who is not trying to find it. Sucks, don’t it?

Posted By K On 06.20.2011 @ 7:28 pm

i like being held, I miss being held. Sometimes I think I should have stayed with him, and then I remember how suffocated I felt whilst being held. I know I did the right thing. But having to live with the consequences every day is hell. Seeing how I much I hurt him. I hate feeling that guilt.

Posted By K On 06.19.2011 @ 10:01 pm

platform 9 3/4, where I will be leaving for Hogwarts and have a magical life and own a wand which is pretty awesome.

Posted By k On 06.15.2011 @ 8:41 am

SHe hugged her knees tightly to her chest and embraced the feelings that she was having. It was like trying to breath through water.

Posted By K On 06.13.2011 @ 7:04 pm

beloved, my beloved. you are amazing. you are the greatest man i have ever met- not for everyone, yes i know people who are better men but for me you are the greatest. you treat me the way i want to be treated- not too nice, but always geniune. you give me the love i need when i need it. i would never trade what we have for anything. i have met others and it is still you. so much time and it is still you. whenever i go home and you are there it is us. you are the one, my beloved.

Posted By k On 06.12.2011 @ 9:37 pm

in the morning eat breakfast wait for the sun stand for the bus go to school wait for it again in 24 hours out of bed getting a rise out of someone one letter changed and it becomes food sun sun sun devise

Posted By k On 06.11.2011 @ 11:04 am

Memories. Of crushes, of friends, of those who touched my heart, of those who brushed by my life with a breath. I wish I could never forget sometimes. Then sometimes I am glad I can forget sometimes.

Posted By K On 06.07.2011 @ 3:18 pm

striped criss cross pattern old man vintage shirts shorts 60 seconds is long tic tac toe

Posted By k On 06.06.2011 @ 9:44 am