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Butterflys fly fast.

Blinking to see striaght,I see your faceright in front of mine. You smile and your gentle hand meets my face. Your face comes closerand my pulse risesmy chest tightens, Your smile loosens our lips touchand my stomach drops The kisses are gentleat..

"Little Red Ridinghood."

This is my.... version? of Little red riding hood. Hope you like it.. Its got sort of a twist to it:)

Thinking of you.

Thinking about you Gives me a sickening feeling downin my gut Thinking about youmakes me unstable and want to cry. Thinking about you makes me want to smileAll of the fun times we have had. Thinking of you makes me want to punchanything and everything.&nb..

What innocence?

Innocence lost,Innocence enslavedInnocence in sorrow,Innocence in painInnocence forever,But it doesn't lastA few brief moments of innocence,Are all we really haveInnocence bought,Innocence soldInnocence betrayed,Innocence in chainsInnocence for tomorrow,But it doesn't lastA few brief moments of inno..

Am I gonna change?

The chest kept going up and down but I couldn't hear the breathing. Her eyes fallowed me while i paced back and forth near the table.I kept hearing the yelling of Alec in the other room. He kept calling my name, but whenever I called back he didnt seem to hear me.I looked at the changing human a..

Jar of Hearts.

SOmething that i want to finish but have NO idea how.. Any helpful comments are very well appreciated. Thanks!

Kelsey <3

KelseyWhen you think of Kelsey. You should think of Bubbley,Hilariouslyamazingperson When you think ofKelseyYou think of Great friend Trustworthywow i sound like im describing a Dog. O'well. She isnt a dogShe is my bestfriendWho is f..

Hospital.

Alec and I got to the nearest hospital in like a half an hour, tops.We pulled into the huge driveway in a hurry. Alec didn't even turn off the car before he came over to my door and opened it. He placed his hands underneath me and picked me up. I was wondering if I was heavy. "Can you, um, put me do..

I think it bit me!

"What are you talking about? Jiks are just legends!" I huffed as we ran from the screaming crowd. "No they arent. You just saw some! You shouldn't really say their names either. Its not cool." He said.I looked back at the crowd we were far from now. They all whispered to eachother in their neat ..

Are girls too mean to each other?

My thinking.

Have you ever?

Gave up?on searchingfor yourself.for your friendsfor everthing.gave up Gave up?trying to act like someoneyour not.told someone to shut their faceswhen you only tried to act cool.give up Gave up?On trying to beat your top score on thatvideo game level.c..

Rain.

I want it to rainTo dance in the cold To feel the water hit my skinTo let the drops run down my faceIn place of the tears that refuse to fallAnd let the cold chase away my problemsTo feel free of life for a whileTo be one with my moodAnd let my problems slide away from meAlong with the fa..

Alec.

"What are you talking about?" I asked."You know. Don't play stupid Topper." Alec said sitting in his fathers chair again."I don't. I need to get to class. Can you stop holding me?" I said struggling against the invisible force once again. "Wait, I have a question.""What." I snarled."Well y..

School. Journal #4

Getting on the bus I almost tripped because I was so tired.Twenty-four minutes of sleep and first day of school doesnt mix very well.I found an empty seat on the bus and took it. Ignoring the whispers of the other teens on the bus. I brought my legs to my chest and closed my eyes. I kept dri..

Journal #3

Waking up in the morning waswell... not fun.The worst thing about it is that my new alarm clock..Was LOUD!It woke Justine up.Who graduated last yearMy sister.She was pissed.Which made me laugh.Gregory, was not that thrilled at all.Which made me have to sit there andpet himforever. but I didn't minda..

Journal #2

New schoolNew friendsNew homeworkNew quizzesNew learning typesNew lifeGreat, So I get toscare more kids into trying to believe that the so called "earthbound spirits."Hell.Looking at my new houseI gasped.It literally looked like a castle.I could get used to this.It ..

Journal Entry #1

First entry ever in this book.or notebook, whatever you want to call it Okay before you say anything like"Ew this girl has a journal?"or"why am I reading this?" Just think about this. My mother bought me thisbecause she thinks i am "insaine" Or at least that i..

Journal of a dead kid.

When you see ghosts, your life will already be hell. Seeing ghosts are not even half of it, nor is her best friend trying to kill her. Topper Leigh sees more then the average teenager. Will she live?

Thanina. Nina. Hamiche.

Other best friend poem XD

Alyssa. AnnMarie. Marsh.

Best friend<3

Sitting. Waiting. Burning.

When I was little I had no one to look up too. They all either tried to kill me with ciggaretes, or drop me off the side of a building. The mother figure was always at work, working from 8 in the morning to 12 at night. ..

Teal Blue Scarf

I was nine years of age. This is a true story.

Prey, and Preditor.

His eyes like the rays of the sunBurning fiery red against his pale skinThey draw me closer, full of dangerYet I can’t turn awayHis long fangs are razor bladesReady to sink into my neckHe edges closerAnd I catch my breathYet I can’t turn awayI freeze like a deer in headlightsI am trapped..

Writers Block.

Writers blockEnemy to allYou try to writeBut your words just fallEndless days spentNot a good word to your nameYou write some thingsBut they all sound the sameThey're boring and pointlessThey're dull, and sound badRepetitively nothingIt makes all so sadIt'll pass, like all thingsBut for now it's a p..

Hestia. Goddess of Fire.

Scorched is my very soulYou have indeed taken your tollThe flame has fizzled outFor the wants of a burnoutMy world set ablazeI can't make sense of this hazeI'm just an ember of what I once wasRelishing in all my forgotten flawsThere's still a burning desireTo feel the heat of your fireBut I will jus..

Spineless.

sometimes i put my handto my back and trace my spinejust to make sure its still there.i will never grow up,never be beautiful enough,never pull that haze ofgreen smoke into or awayfrom my chest.that is your home,and i regret to say thati have lost your evictionnotice. im terribly sorry for theway yo..

I hate love poems.

I hate love poems.I am sick to death with,“How soft are his lips”,“The curve of her hips”,I don’t want to hear about these fallacies you build up in your head,And write in your little black book to show your friends,Pretending you’re some great poet...

"I can't remember."

A dream I once had.

Pain, Your laugh, Grief, Creation.

PainHundreds of children yelling, screaming.Horrified wails that deafen you.The fear is tangible,So thick you can’t breathe,The shame of a thousand souls.And then, midst the howling,A faint cry of hope,A baby that has not yet fallen.A child that hasn’t been tainted,..

Revenge for a Back Stabber.

i want to rip her throat out and watch the puddle of her own blood pool around her body. I'll laugh, I'll laugh at the terror that will fill her eyes. and stand content watching her life just fading away.

Back stabbing Keels.

Come a little closer.I'll show you how it feels.To be stabbed in the back.It's like a thousand stinging eels.You think you really know me,but now the truth is clear.You paint this picture of me.You think I'm made of fear.You are very wrong.You do not know the truth.I know I h..

Best friend titles.

Best friends isn't a label,it's a promise,to stand by each other,to love and be honest.Best friends listen,when all you need is an ear,they give you advice,when you're lost and full of fear.Best friends hold each other up,don't let each other hit the ground,and in them,true..

Sick of You.

About an old friend. Trying to manipulate my life.

I know people arent perfect!

I hate how people fight imperfection

Would you?

If I hugged you,would you never let go?If I kissed you,would you cherish that moment?If I reached for your hand,would you take mine gently?If I needed a shoulder,would you let me cry on yours?If I needed to talk,would you really listen?If I needed to scream,would you ..

Back Stabber.

Back StabberI spilled all of my secrets to you.My inner demons that no one knows.Since I really thought you were 'the one'.But now I see I was blinded by you.Lies filling my eyes, twisting my heart around.Moving my pen to the beat of your drum.Protected you with everything that I could.In th..

I could be, but im not.

I could be, but im not.I could be the girl who sits quietly by and watches my friends get picked on. but im not.I could be the nasty little girl who sleeps with every guy she sees and thinks is semi cute, but im not.I could be the best friend and go behind our back andtell all your secrets to some o..