Scarf door knob

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Adolescence

The poisons

They seeps through the halls

taking the weak down the dozen

Literally.

Just watch.

I do.

I see them fall prey to it.

Everyday,

They're changing.

It ay not be over night, but

You see it.

I see it.

Boys acting tough,

Girls acting sexy and appealing

Everyone thinking they're so much better than everyone else,

And those who realize they aren't, they fall.

Hard.

Deep into the Abyss of a spiraling confusion.
Transparent intentions, amature motives, completely cliche.

Who am I?

What am I doing? What's right?

You know you should do something.

You see the answer flashing in the back,

trying to find its way out.

But amiss all the jealousy, hatred,

Judgement, desire,

despairing, and vanity.

High School.

Caging in hundreds of arrogant irritant adolescents to spend 7 hours together in.

Humanity at its worst.

Blind innocent hatred in middle school that grows

and devours a child's soul.

Even those in denial soon realise

The embarrassing lives they led.

Reminiscing about earlier nails...

 

baby maybe

Baby maybe ill be safe in your heart

Baby don't you ever take me apart

But I know

I learned

Someday you'll just fly away

But Baby maybe he wont leave me afraid

So I say

I know I was wrong

I know in my heart so long

I knew it from the moment I saw you fading away

Baby maybe it was fun

But you never ever

You never ever gave me a chance

You wanted me perfect

But I can't play my life away

I knew it

I knew it

Baby maybe he wont cry for his way

Baby maybe he'll accommodate today

Baby maybe

Baby maybe he wants to stay

But I know

If it was you

You'd never

Never have it that way

You'd toss it out

Wring me out

Throw it all away

Take me apart and tear me to pieces

Then you'd leave my broken heart

Yesterday.

Food for Fun

I'm full
Why the hell am i eating when I'm full?
I know I'm full
I can feel I'm full.
But yet my mouth is asking for a little bite.
Just one bite.
But I know it's that first bite that's the most faftal
For that's the bite that'll lead me down a very dark path
A path filled with flavors
Color snacks
Munching, Crunching.
I just want it filling my senses.
Drowning me in all it's glory.
Yet one no longer does the trick.
I need more and more and I want it to last longer and longer
So
Bad.
This is my Nicotine.
This is what Obesity starts with.
This is Obsession.

Nighty night

The night was young. Her heart was pounding. There was no reason to be scared...

But she was.

Lani... she heard a voice cry. Lani, help me. Please.

She didn't know the voice. It sounded like a child. She looked around for him, but saw nothing. Heard nothing more. She cuddled closer to the wall next to her bed, trying to blend in. Her blanket rose up and she closed her eyes.

And hour or so passed by and she was starting to doubt she ever heard anything. It was silent and she was drifting off to sleep.

Where is he?? a new voice said in her ear. She froze. This was a shrill mother's voice, though she didn't sound like someone she'd want as her mother. The boy was in trouble, Lani knew, but how could she help? This was a brand new house, and no one should've even had a chance to die in it. Instinctively, she turned her head to make sure nothing was there to make noise. Nothing was there but an empty wall. Girl, you tell me where my boy is.

The voice was starting to change, starting off as the mother and melting into a hushing whisper, but it wasn't getting quieter. In fact, after the words were said, it was just a rumble of indistinct whisper, like an ocean at night, getiting louder and louder.

Lani was done. She couldn't take this. She screamed, but nothing came out. She couldn't think to try speaking and only wanted to scream to make it all go away, but no sound came out. her mouth stretched into a silent scream filled with a terror that matched her eyes.

Now I don't remember what happened to her after that. No one would tell me. But I do visit her every night. She looks familiar, like someone I know well. Maybe I used to be friends with her. And her name has a familiar ring to it. I'm not sure. But I do recognize her clothes from the other night. She was wearing one of my favorite T-shirts and pajama pants. She's changed though. Now she wears a formal dress and is always sleeping. I wish I could talk to her. I want to know what happened that night I saw her screaming. I want to know why she was so familiar.

Now

Run

fast as you can

hard as you can

just run.

You take your heart and soul

your life and maybe

Then you'll see

Why your life is not flying by

It was not meant to be

You can't rush through it all.

Baby steps

One by one

Slow and steady

Then, you'll go miles

Further than you've ever dreamed.

Tedious

Long

boring and so on

But it works.

Trust me

And you'll see

The person you've always

dreamt to be

 

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