Senseless Little Writings

Call me Green. This is where I'll post my writing and stuff. I might even post my theme writings for English class. (Sorry if there isn't a lot of content yet! I'll work on that when I have the time.)

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thought process.

There he is.

God, he looks like a dork.

Not my dork, no.

Far from it, actually.

He’s just a dork

who just so happens

to dribble my heart around

in his rough, warm hands

without even realizing it.

 There he is.

Oh, shit. He’s smiling my way.

Wait, wait, no.

His eyes, so brown,

so fucking brown,

aren’t on me.

I turn around.

 There she is.

She’s waving him over.

Oh.

Her.

She’s nice.

They’d make a cute couple,

now that I think about it.

The thought makes my stomach flip

like some sort of surprised pancake.

 It hurts.

But after the first hundred times,

you get used to disappointment.

You accept it like a champ,

accepting the fact

that he’s someone else’s dork.

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And Still, I Wait

I reach out, begging,

waiting as I hold my breath,

hoping for the waves to return,

to stretch out,

to splash against my sand-coated feet.

Staring out at the ocean,

I wish.

I dream.

I pray.

But somewhere in my mind,

I have long since given up.

Call it selfishness,

call it greed.

Never will the ocean touch my flesh,

but I still crave to hold the salty water

up to my dry, cracked lips,

embracing its sting,

crying out for the sweetness

you and I long lost.

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If You...

If you asked me for warmth,

I'd give you my sweater.

If you gave me some gold,

I'd buy you some water.

If you asked me for a pen,

I'd give you a whole supplies store.

If you needed some light,

I'd give you all of the stars and more.

If you asked me what you are,

I'd give you a flower and a strong stone.

But if I gave you my heart,

would you give me your own?

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your words are beautiful and you are so skilled meanwhile the greatest thing ive ever written was a dumb essay in grade 5

i am a 14-year old hiding behind a screen who just memorizes a ton of words we are not all that different my dear muerto-chan <333

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Now

I am the chain between yesterday and tomorrow.

The center, the filling between the endless ends.

When the before is no more,

when the after is yet to come.

The past will eventually disintegrate,

and the nebulous future is merely a hazy window.

But what about me?

I myself am always here.

I myself am the eternal now.

my english teacher said that the last line was profound and goes beyond middle school writing eeeee

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first post yes yes

Our English teacher gave us an assignment last month. We had to write 3 haikus (2 that followed the 5-7-5 rule, and one that didn't) and 2 sijos. They had to have a theme. I chose "puberty" and "thoughts."

In all honesty, I'm quite satisfied with how they came out. I wrote all of them on my own, and I also made another haiku, but I didn't include them in my minizine. : )

Oh, I almost forgot to mention: The background was taken from this blog: x