‘The Gallery of Me’ in October 2012.
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Oh so Scared
I love the way your long hair flows over your shoulders, outlining that oh so pretty face. I love the way your lips stretch to form that oh so pretty smile. I love the way your eyelashes spread above those…
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3 A.M.
It’s that time of the night again when everything starts weighing down on me and I get depressed and angry and I hate everyone and I just want to cry myself to sleep and wither. Deep down, I’m sad.
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She Isn’t You
She looks exactly like you. She has your eyes, your lips and smile; she has your hair, your nose, your ears and every other feature. She walks, talks and sounds exactly like you. But she isn’t you, and neither is…
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No One Was There
I lost you this morning. For the first time, I saw how it feels to truly lose you forever. Everyone was there. I started crying and I fell to my knees in despair. I kept saying how alone I was.…
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My Biggest Flaw
I’m starting to think that maybe there’s something wrong with me. I’m starting to think that maybe I think and behave inappropriately for my age because of how other people my age think and behave. Not to sound like an…
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Damn It to Hell!
Curse my intellectual expectations, for your beauty only impresses me below the waistline. Damn it, damn it to hell!
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Why?
There is no right or wrong answer. Answer your question and maybe leave it in a comment. So, why? My answer? It’s because I don’t want to just settle.