The girl that never was, became."
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@myconstantcrazy-blog
The girl that never was, became."
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Life's too everything to do anything
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I loved him, so much. We were two separate stories; two separate people. Each a collection of dots representing memories, thoughts, actions… Our dots could be connected by the thin lines of our fragile love for or common love of. My brittle love drew lines that connected only us. But his lines were rough and strong, jutting out in all directions. I loved him, I truly did. I was just too afraid of the picture our connected dots would make.
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I would die to live while you live to die.
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Who am I? A collection, maybe, of movie references I've never seen lyrics to songs I only pretend to like words of those around me bad puns long worn out jokes that aren't funny I am a million things combined yet nothing at all I am surrounded by friends but live in isolation I am full of laughter and smiles yet I am also filled with a void I am a philosopher that thinks stolen thoughts I am a poet that writes of false love. I am a fraud, a hypocrite, a contradiction I say what you think and think what you say but never do I think through myself. I am the product of circumstance. The product of a mere fifteen years two parents eight grandparents no cousins no weddings eleven funerals. But that is not my story; it is the story of those around me. I am a pawn a blank canvas an empty notebook. I try to write my own story but everyone else has the pen listed above are twenty-two things to possibly explain who I am but never did I risk speaking the blatant truth; I am none of them I am all of them.
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I'm afraid of silence because that's where my mind speaks.
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my wrists are pure and my razors clean my showers scalding hot my nails bit and bloodied my stomach empty my scabs picked my legs bruised my hair knotted my fingers burnt but my wrists are pure
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Stolen Heart: If found, keep it.
6 Word Poem
I want to be famous, because then, out of 7 billion people, maybe someone will finally love me.
I want to watch the sunrise on the moon And feel alive when I'm with you
You’ve felt parts of me that even I don’t know
10 Word Poem
I see you in the sky on a rainy day I see you in the chipped paint on my nails I see you in the golden leaves on the ground but even in a steel box I could never forget you because I see you in my eyes
Reminders by @myconstantcrazy
You're "alone", yet I'm right here.
6 Word Story by myconstantcrazy
My heart is colder than the ground you lay in.
10 Word Story by myconstantcrazy
The illusion of success has corrupted the reality of life.
10 Word Poem by myconstantcrazy