Posts
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Hours I Wasted
Look at me.
Again.
Sitting in a wreckage
I made with my own two hands.
Hours—
gone.
Dreams—
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Relentless
I screwed up.
Again.
Same damn wound, reopened—
blood and shame mixing,
staining every step I take.
I'm tired of putting on a show
I will learn this time.
I am stuck, really,
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Mistakes Made
Her anger spilled in cruel phrases.
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Aftermath
Silence after screaming was even worse.
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Drowning, Dreaming, Demanding
It feels like drowning in expectations while trying to convince the world I can swim.
I’m always performing.
The pressure is suffocating.
Loves
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Teenage Girls: An Angry Rant
I want to write something beautiful
but I don't have anything beautiful inside me.
This spring it has been cloudy and rainy almost everyday,
but oh...those sunny days.
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Treadmill
Sometimes I feel like I am running on a treadmill towards a big shiny sign that says “Relaxation.” Surronding the big shiny words are lots of other words.
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Drowning, Dreaming, Demanding
It feels like drowning in expectations while trying to convince the world I can swim.
I’m always performing.
The pressure is suffocating.