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"The Student of the mind?" I look over from my notebook and stare at the back of riley's head, he stares at the teacher, already knowing he has the r..
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When i close my eyes,im away.Where i go, when i go there,no more whispers, anymore,no more mirrors, anymore,no skin, anymor,no more tears, any more,no..
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I'd like to be a superhero,to fly taller than trees,to be stronger than sanity itself.To escape mylife, and save theirs.Maybe I could move earth from ..
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I am,An instruiment,echoing sounds of joy, and, pain.I am,you,every bit of you,every flick of your bones,tear from your eye,drop of blood,I am you.I a..
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There she lean,embossed in her black and white velvetcover, hiding her face from the world.Her bleach blonde hair, short,as ifMarlynMonroewas as jealo..
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I don't want to feel like this.To have those moments.yeah.I wanna start looking in,instead of out.Pressure,to be who I don't.Can you stop staring, ple..
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So you hit me.Like a critical mass.And I'm falling.No parachutes.No wings attached.Not a single idea.So I'm sorry you lie there.And I can't help.I wis..
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I never needed any help.But you kept on feeding me it.The lies.Love is acamouflage,and your using it like it's going out of style,well,at least it fit..
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When i was little and you were old,I understood nothing of what i was told.You guided me and laughed with me through all the hard days,comming at us b..
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Her body sat in the chair facing the small laptop, beaming light in the dark bedroom. Her fingers tapped quitley on the keys as she wrote words, songs..
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