Posts
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Universal languages, as observed in Montreal
Universal languages are -
something you understand without speaking.
How you connect with people of
different.
Cultures, places, traditions.
How you love people who are not the same as you.
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What I want
I wasn’t
Sure.
Not one hundred percent.
I knew I wanted it
But I wasn’t prepared last time
We weren’t ready last time
I’m surprised I was ready this time.
But I was -
We were.
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Hindsight is 20/20
I am here to say this
in only facts
because I don't rely on feelings.
Fact:
Your Mr. Remarkable is quiet.
Cold.
Closed off.
Didn't interact unless
absolutely necessary
smiled maybe twice.
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Island
I would feel -
relaxed if I were
on an island by myself.
I could forget about
my life
forget about overdue math
and whether I'm behind or not
doing the right thing is always wrong
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Auditions
I like auditioning. I like it because it makes me feel special - I like the anticipation, walking in that room, and just getting to play what you've practiced. It's predictable.
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Deja vu
I've been here before
I know this feeling
the impending sense of
happening.
It's going to happen
it's inevitable
is this a mistake?
I will back off so fast if you tell me you don't want it.
Loves
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It's My Fault And There Are No Excuses
I really hate it,
being the one who messed up
the one who ruined the relationship
the bad guy
the person someone vents about because I was someone they used to love
we all have weapons
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The class period before lunch and recess
Loud and noisy
the 8th grade jury had taken over the partially empty classroom
with nothing to do
no work
(it was the second day after Thanksgiving break)
playing cards dancing through the air
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crush #30 - unreciprocated
i've had
29
crushes.
the problem is
almost
none
were
reciprocated.
recently
i've developed
another
on one of my
friends,
forbidden.
to her
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A Sweetness I Can't Grasp
I've been thinking,
that my little brother-
is just an illusion created by my mind.
And it's because
I don't get how somebody,
like him,
so sweet,
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My mirror
You,
my mirror,
my other half,
my dark side.
We look the same.
But in no way are we alike.
We're like two halves,
of the same coin.
But you-
are my worst regret.
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The Banana Bread Legacy
Is it okay that I wish for my grandmother to die?