High school used to play a major role in the play of my life but now I am on the precarious precipice of graduation and about to plunge into the uncharted depths of college.
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- Colours of Life -
Pinks and Purples create a wonderful aroma Blues and Greens taste the best Orange and Red are soft to touch Yellow and Turquoise calm the soul Brown and Beige energize the mind Black and White taste of sorrow A rainbow lasts forever. Read Full Story »
- Sacred Skiing -
The snow made a whisper of a crunch as she flew down the hill The snow absolving her of her sins reminding her to forget all her responsibilities Up here she was Pure Up here she was Free Read Full Story »
- Hope for Home -
I hope for my home I was not born there I hope for sleep I was not born with I hope for beauty I was not born into I dream of home in the sleep I do not get I laugh at the joy I do not have I cry at the sorrow I do not feel I am ME! Read Full Story »
- Sleep Apnia -
TERROR sinking a floating fall my chest is crushed ----*----*---- i cannot breathe eyes clamp shut toss turn PANIC gasp gasp flooded lungs hyper-ventilation begins eyes flash open i'm alive just a dream just a nightmare. Read Full Story »
- Human -
I don't cry anymore I ran out of tears I cried 'em all before now there's only fears I fear appearing weak and showing I am real I hate my human streak and the ability to feel my life just exploded it's gone up in flames my head just imploded from all your mind games when life has me down I cut my skin and with a deep frown I hope my life will begin Read Full Story »
- Moving On, Movin Up, Moving Out -
Independence Am I ready for it? Alone - Responsibilities I want to be responsible I need to be Free I Want to GO I NEED to GO away from here Read Full Story »
- Broken -
Broken Mariah packed her bag and jumped out the window. The faint crash of a dish breaking in the kitchen made her jump all the quicker and with more conviction. The screams, however, were not so faint and scared her away from her house that she had no right to call a home. She knew that her parents would not start the façade of looking for her until three days had gone by with no sign of her, so she ran. She needed to find a place to hide where her parents would not look and she could escape that… Read Full Story »
- Live! -
Lives change lives but lives require life to be lived for lives to change lives and live a life Read Full Story »
- Ode to Gambier Island -
The light on the water is so beautiful. All the colours here may be pretty alone but together they create an unmatched masterpiece of nature. This beauty cannot be depicted properly and in full justice in any form of art I can think of. One, I believe, must use their mind to preserve the every sight, sound, smell, feeling, and taste in the formaldehyde of memory. The ocean reflects the beautiful sky with double the resonance. Purples appear darker and pinks appear lighter, much like the sounds, the gentle music of this island. Every natural sound, of gentle waves lapping… Read Full Story »
- To My Grandma -
In life I couldn't think of what to say now all I can think of is "stay" I don't want you to go there's a better place for you though I wouldn't presume to tell you what it's like perhaps a sugar mountain for you to hike for sure there will be lillies and sun an all those who love you, we'll have fun I wish that place was here with us where we can laugh and play and fuss I wish, I wish, I wish you could wish wish away the here and now and cast one more wish… Read Full Story »
- Bones in the Sand -
It's in the sand the waning waxing of my bones borne across the shoulders an unsuspecting mariner fall free heavens deep above the sea a mortal flash carrying you and then be gone in naught but divine lust and scattered dust bones in the sand Read Full Story »
- Seasons Changing Gear -
Autumn breeze and tall trees gather your mosses and lichens to bare gently at the step of the frail cottage come let the leaves swish and let your feet wish draw faces in the pine needles to eliminate all enemies in winter and soldier boldly on Read Full Story »
- Shadow the Deep Mountain -
pure mountain crawl gracefully to shadows and depths where true malice rise and scorch with cool cruelty forget yourself to manifest in purple fusion and wade through the haze keep thought and tongue to the flagpole and let the frost steel your words Read Full Story »