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I promiseWould you tell me if something was wrong, love?I promise
If my scars began to open, or if you saw that tear hidden behind my eye? Would you give me a look, a nod, just to let me know if my mind was running wild again? I like to tell myself that you'd be the first to notice if my outer shell turned mean and my laughter sounded bitter to more than just my own ears. I do wonder, love, whether you notice these things, or whether you've become so wrapped up in yourself nothing can break through that barrier you've built so carefully.
Would you tell me if I was cruel? &nbs


a fly on the wallIf I was a fly on the wall I would watch me watching you.a fly on the wall
I would notice how you smiled when I first walked into this grubby little sub shop, and how quickly you looked away when my tongue tied itself into knots.
I'd finally see the look on my face that you seem to like so much, the one when I'm trying to understand that beautiful accent.
I would blush when I saw that, truly, color did rise in my cheeks all those times we caught a few brief moments alone together, and how every word we spoke was tentative, pushing those boundaries out of our minds. &n


We're FineI've never been afraid. Not even when men and women fall like dominoes all around my haven, strangled by crisp ties and tripped by their own high-heeled pumps. Their lives crumble to dust; reaching hands and children's cries fill the void of sales calls and meetings. Everything they've worked for is thrown away on trivialities like groceries and back to school clothes while they sit, helpless. I see them on the news, complaining. I look away.We're Fine
I think of my father away in his suit. He must be calling important meetings to order, and talking to upper-clas
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Hickey
The Taste of SageBioluminescenceThe Taste of Sage
Speckles down your face Eyes glitter with the light of
The sky So dark with the night Having fallen so soon The earth crumbled down Beneath crisp waves Of wind
Brush back you're tide As the moon sulks away Back into the wafting Clouds As they roll gently by Swift as eagles taking flight Majestic pinks
And hues of gold Circulate the heavens
I have spoken to the shore And the shore has spoken to me Thoughts of suicide Have never seemed so Elegant
Light to wind down the night
| My name's Caroline, I'm fifteen, and I'm a writer. I used to have a picture of myself here, until I got tired of looking at it and decided that it had to go bye-bye. |
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-In the absence of light, darkness preveils....
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i am who i am because of who you are.
(corina90)
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-In the absence of light, darkness preveils....
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i am who i am because of who you are.
(corina90)
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-In the absence of light, darkness preveils....
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-There is a little homicidal maniac in everyone, just leave him free you'll fell better.
- Most of the psycho looks kind, so they can slowly and painfully kill you when you least expect it.
-A lot of people are still alive only because murder is illegal.
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i am who i am because of who you are.
(corina90)
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-There is a little homicidal maniac in everyone, just leave him free you'll fell better.
- Most of the psycho looks kind, so they can slowly and painfully kill you when you least expect it.
-A lot of people are still alive only because murder is illegal.
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