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This is not a word I’ve heard for a while a stir in the store of the deep like an old book that nobody borrows bowled over, by love? more like hate.

Posted By Lara On 04.25.2013 @ 9:22 pm

i was dragged across an ugly sea you never see the drowning, only the drowned. anchors couldn’t hold me down.

Posted By Lara On 04.11.2013 @ 9:03 pm

look after your own, they said. the rest will care for itself. no body prepared me for what i might do if it was me I don’t know how to care, i don’t know what people need, let alone want. look after your own. the rest will take care.

Posted By Lara On 04.10.2013 @ 10:20 pm

the dashboard gleamed in the moonlight. it was the only light by which she could see his face. he seemed angry but she couldn’t really be sure. it’s hard to know what someone’s features really look like in the light from your dashboard instruments. Sometimes she wished she could do everything in life in the dim light of a candle or flashlight.

Posted By Lara On 04.10.2013 @ 7:03 am

Bagels are always disappointing unless you live on east coast USA. No where else lives up to the glory, but yet you still crave them. I need to visit Jersey again

Posted By lara On 04.03.2013 @ 4:26 pm

a compass can be used to find direction. it is a small gadget with the north south east and west on it. More of a compass is a moral compass which alot of people do not posess. this stops people from doing immoral or wrong thi

Posted By lara On 01.13.2013 @ 10:55 am

I wish I could promise you everything you want but you want too much, you seek everything out and I can’t can grasp you at all I wish a promise was enough would you take it? I wonder.

Posted By Lara On 01.09.2013 @ 1:58 am

she said, give me proof a note, a word, a letter or two – just something solid, concrete that can’t be cut in two and crumbled through scattered a reference, was all

Posted By Lara On 01.07.2013 @ 3:12 am

no doubts about something

Posted By lara On 12.30.2012 @ 7:07 pm

given formally

Posted By lara On 12.10.2012 @ 11:39 am

Methods are important as they define how things are done. You may be the type of person to stick to methods, others like to change them up and dont live by them. Methods help us as individuals and help us complete tasks.. but then they are only methods; they dont define the very idea of what it is the method is about, just a way of doing something

Posted By Lara On 12.10.2012 @ 5:33 am

Both of us. Both of them. The word really means and emulates the state of being with. The state of not being alone. Of being part of a single entity consisting of two people. Two creatures that have, for some cosmic reason, come together to form one.

Posted By Lara On 12.04.2012 @ 1:28 am

Our lives are drawn in syncopation we live along each other, but apart if I could find you I’d wrap your life in mine we could draw a life together, ever.

Posted By Lara On 11.11.2012 @ 7:41 pm

you spent my money you took my dog I hid your clothes you drained my pool and then you left anyway. If i could right you in some way I wouldn’t, truly i would not.

Posted By Lara On 11.11.2012 @ 7:05 am

I can hear through the paper you sound like the gust of an angry wind I can’t bare the sound of your thoughts aloud spare me, please and leave me be.

Posted By Lara On 11.09.2012 @ 11:21 pm

we are not themselves we are alone i myself have never been a two the “them” the “I” I am alone I know that now

Posted By Lara On 11.08.2012 @ 11:54 pm

Solutions are necessary. Really important. Really. I mean it. The world needs solutions. So, people, think more about solution. Think, guys, think!

Posted By Lara On 10.23.2012 @ 1:35 pm

I hate be in the most dawn charge

Posted By Lara On 10.21.2012 @ 8:27 am

ever since I started smoking again (again, again and again) I’ve had to use the inhaler more. It swells me, bloats me, makes me a little high. there was a time when I first got it that I used to use it just for the rush. the asthma itself was never that bad, but my capacity for addiction knows no bounds. when does this turn over? oh, right. it already has.

Posted By Lara On 09.13.2012 @ 2:15 pm

People spend their entire lives looking for salvation, for methods to atone for what they have done. I guess it makes them feel better about themselves. I for one do not seek it, or at least do not seek it in external sources like religion and community. I think it exists somewhere within us and nobody else can help us find it. Its a depressing thought that I have to look to some external being for salvation anyways.

Posted By Lara On 08.30.2012 @ 3:03 am

the zone is never where you think it is, it is always much further, out in the ocean, beyond the shark zone, just beneath the salty ions of doom, free floating radicals pour themselves into it, swirling tightly around you as you sink farther down in it.

Posted By Lara On 08.15.2012 @ 12:47 pm

Is a person’s ways of trying to figure out a point to life. And such.

Posted By Lara On 07.05.2012 @ 6:42 pm

Flaky, thin, she was not who I would have chosen to spend my time with. Not sober, anyway. But there was something, something about her that made the back of my throat itch, and no matter how many times I cleared it, the tickle of her would not go away.

Posted By Lara On 06.28.2012 @ 11:30 am

Oh boy, New York is definitely a grinding kind of town. Wheels that grind you every day of every week of every month of every year.

Posted By Lara On 06.08.2012 @ 11:03 am

I don’t like luggage. When I see it, it always signals to me that someone is leaving. Never coming, always leaving. Always packing their lives up in a neat package and walking away from me.

Even walking by the luggage section in a department store leaves me cold.

Posted By Lara On 05.11.2012 @ 8:34 pm

one day i went to beach and i saw a girl get bitten by a shark! I started to scream! All I saw was red around me! I then thought to myself, oh lord I better get out of here before I get bitten! While I was trying to get out of the o

Posted By Lara On 04.12.2012 @ 11:10 am

what was the duration of this project? i can’t remember. oh there it is, down the bottom. well i suppose duration makes me think of how much time one has left; lifespan. it is a word that suggests an end; impending doom, loss of control.

Posted By Lara On 03.15.2012 @ 8:57 am

the town in which i was born the town in which i lived the towns that i have inhabited all have made me who i am cross waters into new unexplored lands

Posted By Lara On 03.04.2012 @ 6:42 pm

light is shining in an empty street. And I wonder about who is seeing this. And If no-one else is seeing it, then how do I validate that it’s actually shining? And is the light maybe pondering the same question about me?

Posted By lara On 03.02.2012 @ 3:04 am

Hoping fences seems to be a common pass time for young people theses days. I look out of my window and always see youngins hopping a rickety chain link fence to get into this burned house. They think that there is something so magical about that house. I just don’t understand it.

Posted By lara On 01.22.2012 @ 7:46 pm