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lossdon't dream... i ask of you! the night flows within! one justice to find and create the best silence when they say "i do". the floor... the thorns on the rose... to scream one problem with thousand solutions. so much adrenaline ... so much hope breaking the liquid walls just ... to be there. knowing what i am... i stand myself... giving power to all the flaws! Again. the wrong music... the wrong heart... to obey the monster and the hero and finaly to clean the fire that escapes from the pink sky. discoveringloss
Class dismissed"But mom, why do I even have to wear this stupid thing to school? It's not like any guy will notice.." – shouted Angela.Class dismissed
"Please dear! If you don't do this for you, at least do it for me. And you can't be sure of that… if guys will notice or not"- said Angela's mom.
It was Angela's second term first class after Christmas. As all teenagers with 15 years old, she complained a lot about Christmas holidays being too short. When she got in class she saw a boy she never saw before.
"Class I want you to meet Daniel. He's new in the class so let's take it easy on him" – said the teacher
Just...Wishing to escape from beauty And destroy the glory of these hands ... i disguise myself as nice personJust...
It's just a smile. it's just a scream. it's just everything falling from where i've been
it's just the street it's just one path it's just my wet skin when i'm taking a bath
it's just a car it's just a home it's just what i've worked so far and what i have to become
she's just shopping he's just running they're just doing what they can to belive in what's coming
this is just music this is just a crash this
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In the silences of the heart, the questions remain, coming unbidden at strange unrelated moments. Time though fluid, seems to telescope.
Beginnings are questioned, the happenstance of chance. A young girl seeks answers to questions she can not name. Her world, a kaleidoscope of pain, fractures like the shards of a glass, broken. She does not understand the soul shattering aloneness that is her constant companion.
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It has been a year this week that our friend Dirk Monteny departed this life.
Some of us were fortunate enough to come to know Dirk; through his art. Later through his writings. He was fighting cancer. He called it "the Drag
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but it's one of those stupid "practice makes perfect" kinda things...
i began writing as a hobby about four years ago. about six months in, i discovered fanfiction. and while my stories were [are] pitiful attempts at literature, i found myself growing as an author - i myself could see the difference within a year. my vocabulary had shot through the roof - to the point that i rarely have the need to study vocabulary - not even for the SATs [i'm american, dunno if u are]. my poetry got a lot better in the last three months, since i began devouring it from authors that i look up to. i haven't imitated their styles or their words, but have used them as inspiration when i have a block. but i digress - my point is, it has taken me years to get where i am. they weren't particularly rough years in terms of writing [well, what i wrote was terrible, but i enjoyed doing it], but they were still time. and i know that i'll improve in coming years as well - afterall, i've only been alive 15, and have a lifetime ahead!
anyway, don't abandon hope, just do what i did! (:
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