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the only person you truly know is yourself but when you look at yourself you don’t see what others see you look at your reflection and don’t like what looks…
the only person you truly know is yourself but when you look at yourself you don’t see what others see you look at your reflection and don’t like what looks…
Neither a good or a bad thing, But I can see the grease seeking through. It’s about time you took care of that. But instead of what most people do, I’ll offer…
Seconds bleed, minutes flee, hours disappear. The sun sets to rise, and to my surprise, the weekend is already here. Trying to be careful, as not to be…
She hated her reflection. It was just a reminder of everything she had lost. Her hair was now as silver as her tears had been when her father killed her…
No one thought to apologize to me. Then again, I wonder if I could blame them, since I always show it like it is. I have wished things could be different…
I stared into the mirror. The old, decrepit skeleton stared back at me with the faintest trace of hope in his eyes. His weathered face told a thousand tales of…
There was a time when I wanted my revenge. I had been locked up, immortal and unchanging, inside that cavern. All because some upstart mortal had to be a…
Illuminated keyboard Hunched by the light Memories moth toward Me on this listless summer night
I want a character of my own because whenever I think, speak, do, I ask: “Should I have thought, spoke, done?” Matt always has a witty response to everything…
two Endings sprung from one Beginning... Everything is so easily changed. every single step changes the whole World. so if even one thing deviates from the…
It is so real. This constant awareness of my gut and all my innards bumping around, spinning, whirling, cartwheeling...dropping fast. It was flying. A dream of…
“You seem lost today.” she said. “I’m just thinking of the way things use to be.”, he replied quietly. She didn’t respond, as she knew not to talk too much on…
In my youth I was a child of turbulent times and ungracious wants. Over my head hung the stink of the future that was sure to find a serpentine path of waves…
I had a chance to pause. The day’s rat race was complete and here I was surrounded by my colleagues. It was peaceful and quiet. A fragrant smell hung in the…