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Lunch On The Stairs. (A poem written by Heather Bezold)
Everyone has their faults, their broken bones that remind them of the past. Some are gone but yet well known because the scars of this flinting flesh sticks up for every one to see and there are eyes that see through glass windows always watching with reflection of burned bodies in ash. To cover they wear capes of armor as sleeves and pretend the scars disappear. At 6 she new she wasn’t the same and she would play the same sad game of lunch on the stairs by herself until 13 a lonely age made of numbers or markings strategically placed in a pattern all know. She walks to the library to get consumed by books, the one thing that helps her to throw away a bad day and vacation with no debt but the momentary loss of connection with the outside world. In class she sits with her hand straight down though she knows the answer, then the teacher says her name. She opens her mouth to speak but the trolls of people with minds that leak poison stand and overcome her so she sits quietly in the corner once more knowing the society she’s in and plays the game of lunch on the stairs. My past is not a pretty picture with colors that fill a crowd with awe. Rather one that takes you in and saws you to peices with metal jaws and avoids all laws of Peace. A paint pallet of dark colors that take your dreams and crush them because a girl like me knows the day of tomorrow is just another sunrise like lies of others and the ones that sit by themselves and cry, they deserve to die, and I’ve tried but I sigh because the thought of my death refuses to fly away. With a broken wing that needs to be mended no one will take the time to let it heal so all they do is twist the knife that list the names of the ones that sit and play lunch on the stairs. The tears run down her face at 10 when the days to hard and then she looks at you but your eyes are closed and the one who can go home without being screamed at for the bloody knuckles and bruised up face becomes part animal and dives onto the innocent like prey and the girl can’t do anything because there’s to many. Everyone laughs at a joke she can’t see. All she feels is the blood rushing down from her nose. The world is cruel and so is my past, the murky water turned from blue to black in a flash and she crashed finally wondering why she’s still around. Pain stings to her face and she’s on the ground but can’t make a sound. All she can do is play a round of lunch on the stairs.
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Laziness The look of disappointment on his face.
never in my life did I think that toilet doors would make me so angry
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Oh my gosh you guys! I’m so happy we met the 250 mark! I never my page would get this far and I’m really greatful of you guys. You always make my day by liking my posts and messaging me with nice comment and I wouldn't have it any other way. I love you guys!!! Can we make it to 300??
241! Keep it up I love you guys!!
Wow you guys I'm so happy its up to 235! Only 15 more to go and well be at the 250 point! Thanks so much bros I really love you and I'm so greatful for all the support I've been getting. To the people who have been sending me stuff and letters and messages I'm gonna see if I can send you a gift card. I really appreciate you guys. Once again thank you and feel free to message me whenever. <3<3<3
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It’s fun to differentiate characters in this style
They look like they're standing on finger prints
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And 2 pennies
baby: m...mm...mmm..
parents: mama? mommy?
baby: *shoots parents*
baby: mmm, whatcha say?
May you wake up to cancelled classes.
what the fuck this worked i saw this and we got a call saying they canceled school literally an hour later
THIS WORKED THIS POST FUCKING WORKED THE PROFS AT MY SCHOOL LITERALLY WENT ON STRIKE TODAY AND NOW ALL OF MY CLASSES HAVE BEEN CANCELLED I CANT BELIEVE THIS SORCERY
but can it cancel work
my school is actually closed tomorrow. wtf
no way in hell am i passing this up
a student from uni scrolled past this and ended up failing all of his courses, even the ones he thought he passed… not gonna take this chance.
WAAAAY TOO GODDAMN RISKY.
226! Wow, thank you guys so much. Keep it up! Let's get to the 250 mark! I love you guys!!!!
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