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Rated: 18+ · Book · Emotional · #1334292
The sordid thoughts and mental stumbles of the girl.
Falling back, full fledge into writing, this time capsule holds the thoughts she cannot shelter and have no home but a page. From the twisted, addictive mind of one girl, staring out a window into space and time, she gives a little of herself.
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January 4, 2008 at 6:42pm
January 4, 2008 at 6:42pm
#558943
Finally home again, to see the family in the big city, happy I could be here again. I am hoping tomorrow is more eventful then today, as I didnt get to go anywhere. I guess its better to be boring then to have drama. We shall see. Its a big change from Kansas to here, New York City, sometimes, I wonder how I ever survived in this city. But then again, there is probably a reason that I didnt stay. Maybe my own weakness...something to write about I suppose.
December 12, 2007 at 4:13am
December 12, 2007 at 4:13am
#554739
So some lady at work today, three generations, her, her mother and her daughters, all together and the little girl dropped her glass, so I cleaned it up. The women were so nice and kept saying thank you and Im sorry for the mess. But its not the thank you's per say but how they were said. I dont know, I guess you had to be there. And then I came home and...for the people who have read sepration in my poetry section - Im currently in the midst of considering a seperation/divorce...so I come home and on the desk is a card from my husband. This card about appreciation and loving all the memories. What the card said was pretty nice...but he wrote "I picked this one because its true and I believe it. Thank you for the beautiful memories I love." I wanted to cry. Even more so, on the desk was a little slip of paper, where he had practiced writing his little saying, I assume to spell check it. That made me smile. I have no idea where things are going but Im hoping for the best. The little thank you's and appreciations really do make a difference.
December 11, 2007 at 5:36am
December 11, 2007 at 5:36am
#554567
Funny how your dreams can awaken the senses, subconsciously telling you all the things you miss from the world...
November 26, 2007 at 3:01pm
November 26, 2007 at 3:01pm
#551750
If I could kill it I would. But it'll get me where I wanna be, or at least make the steps easier I suppose. My mind has been lost for days, feel free to kick me when necessary. Im completely lost in my own oblivion. Trying to remained focused and keeping myself smiling, whatever that means anymore, Im not quite sure. But Im hoping to find out sooner or later.

Much love
November 14, 2007 at 1:05am
November 14, 2007 at 1:05am
#549045
Ever get caught up in that vivid conversation, the one that drags you into a tango without a thought, losing yourself on the lips of another, never touching but completely feeling, living and breathing their soul. That conversation that makes your eyes water, your jaw drop, your heart race and your knee's weak...

Every beautiful Day
October 30, 2007 at 8:38pm
October 30, 2007 at 8:38pm
#545554
I cam, I saw, Im stuck. what a day.
October 28, 2007 at 9:29am
October 28, 2007 at 9:29am
#545033
I just want you close
Where you can stay forever
You can be sure
That it will only get better
You and me together
Through the days and nights
I don't worry cause
Everythings gonna be alright
People keep talking
They can say what they like
But all I know is everything's gonna be alright

No one no one no one
Can get in the way of what I'm feeling
No one no one no one
Can get in the way of what I feel for you
You you
Can get in the way of what I feel for you

When the rain is pouring down
And my heart is hurting
You will always be around
This I know for certain

You and me together
Through the days and nights
I don't worry cause
Everythings gonna be alright
People keep talking
They can say what they like
But all I know is everything's gonna be alright

No one no one no one
Can get in the way of what I'm feeling
No one no one no one
Can get in the way of what I feel for you
You you
Can get in the way of what I feel for you

I know some people search the world
To find something like what we have
I know people will try
Try to divide
Something so real
So till the end of time
Im telling you that

No one no one no one
Can get in the way of what I'm feeling
No one no one no one
Can get in the way of what I feel for you
oh oh oh....

This song is written by Alicia Keys, beautiful piece and so fitting to a world I live in. Very real. A true poet, I could only admire and hope I could ever portray and ounce of that skill. One day.
October 26, 2007 at 1:41am
October 26, 2007 at 1:41am
#544579
hours of night, we hear our hearts beating, wondering of death and how soon it comes to our door, how easily it takes us and how all those burned bridges we created will never be mended before we meet our God. Never to be welded. Never to be crossed or known, and so we hold quiet the feelings of pain and swallow pills of acid, in knowing, for them, Tomorrow will never come.
October 23, 2007 at 8:14pm
October 23, 2007 at 8:14pm
#543820
On the prowl, taking the life from you, feeding on all that you can give, your plot thickens as does the blood against faint lips searching for splendor. To read the mind of potentials, gifts of life and opportunity, to slay the tongue, to be the tongue, to speak for the unspoken. Inspire me, without will or power to deny.
October 23, 2007 at 3:37am
October 23, 2007 at 3:37am
#543666
In the stammering to find the right words, I found there were none so useful to describe what I was doing. Like a deer caught in headlights, a robber caught in the act, I couldnt say anything meaningful. Circling around what I wanted to say, I never got to the meat of it. And now I sit and wonder, how hard is it to say what you are, who you are, what your passion is? It shouldnt be impossible and yet I still can't believe I couldnt find the right vocabulary to say it all. "So what do you do?" Im...a writer, a dreamer, a hopeful girl wishing to be better, to stop talking about it and just take the God awful leap into uncertainty.

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