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#8 - Sometimes, Satan gets a hold of me..

I truly hate her.I have to prove I'm better,and she has to die.

#7 - Joy. (Double Haiku)

I want to save her.She's so lost, weak, and helplessbut won't open up.We used to be closebut now she's so far away.I cannot reach her.

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Prologue “Have you thought up a name yet?”Mr. Grey asked his companion. The two young men were standingside-by-side in front of a small, whi..

Magic

Lol. My friend Vincent made this up. It's... an inside joke?

#6 - I really don't like some people.

More of a rant than a poem.

#5 - The endless cycle of love triangles.

Yep..

#4 - Online "fiance" ♥♥

This one's for you, Micah. :)

#3 - Crushes never really go away.

One word: Quentin. *sigh*

#2 - This can't be happening.

Seriously?

#1 - Jealousy eats away at my soul.

Say you don't love her.It is supposed to be me,but she's just better.

Haikus of a Teenage Girl.

The title says it all. These are random, overdramatic haikus from my teenagey life. Enjoy ;)

Why...

Me being my stupid jealous self. >.<

Box Full of Love Letters

I don't know what to do.I love you so much,but this just isn't working out.You broke my heartmore times than I can count.But this last timewas just too much for me to handle.

Are You Happy?

Your song played this morning.You two danced and danceduntil you fell over on the floor, laughing.You picked each other up and started again.Are you happy?I sure hope you are,although I don't see what's so pleasantabout living your life in so much sin.It's obvious you two are in love.Does this love ..

Trapped

Shehides her face in her hairandwalks down the hallway.Sheshies away from everyone.Shelooks down at the floor. Whispersfloat around her.Eyeballspierce into heraseveryone stares at her walking by. Shepushes the paper on her deskaway..

unfinished blog post.

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Sarah

A true poem about a side of my friend that I'd never seen before until a few days ago.

Let You Go

Another song.

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Finally, it's here. Definitely one of my favorites ;)

Last Chance

A story I wrote for language arts class.

For Her

I miss everything we used to haveI miss holding your handI miss the way your eyes used to shineand the way you said that you were mineBut now all that's left is a scarever since the day we had to partWhy did you gowhen I needed you the most?You left behindhappiness that went for a mileand your beaut..

Not Good Enough

Age: 13. Height: 5'4. Weight: 96lbs. Appearance: Shoulder-length strawberry-blond hair, blue eyes, glasses, braces. Pimples all over my face. Do you honestly think I like what I s..

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3 Although my three months inthe hospital and one month in rehab didn’t flyby, they passed by faster than I thought they would. Elliott was only in thehospital for two weeks before he got released. He and my parents came to ..

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2 “Do you think it’s anything serious?” “Whatever it is, we’ll cover it, no matterthe cost.” “Shh, I think she’s waking up.” ..

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1 “Sarah!Elliott’s here!” “Coming!” I glanced in the full-length mirror leaning up againstmy bedroom wall and gave myself another once-over. I patted down my short blondhai..

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Back Cover A long,long time ago, in a backyard in Connecticut, a four-year-old boy proposed tohis three-year-old neighbor. After they promised each other forever, he gaveher a plastic ring which she never took off her finger. Three ..