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Museum date???? Coffee shop date???? Art gallery date???? Walk in the park date???? Late night walk date???? Nap time date???

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poems-and-words

Book of the day: The Last Mile by David Baldacci

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Shower Thoughts

I sat quietly at the Bottom,

of the shower

Waited for the water

to wash away this hideous shell of mine

I waited for the cocoon to break,

to turn this ugly caterpillar into a graceful butterfly

But nothing happened.

No rebirth, no miracle, no new identity.

Same person,

just with bits of this awful day washed away now from my skin,

Yet still the same -

Ugly packaging and rather disappointing contents.

If they did quality checks on humans,

I would not pass mine.

And oh God I wish they did.

Everyday I ask myself how come I am still breathing?

Somehow I am still here,

Running on autopilot.

I have yet to figure out,

How to turn it Off

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Don’t get me wrong, sex is great, but I would rather spend the night learning everything about you and hearing every story you have. To me, that’s far more intimate.

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me, someone who can’t form stable relationships anymore: you know what? i wanna fall in love

M.

My lack of confidence will always be my failing. I will always remember, The fear Of coming home from school with anything but an A, Because I did not want to dissapoint. My classmates would always be better anyway. No matter how hard I'd try they would always make better daughters and sons, And honestly anyone but me would. I was so scared of stepping through the door after getting that D in a science test Because I knew my guilty eyes would give away the truth. Anything I said was just 'talking back' Anything I did was not 'good enough' and I 'could've done it better' I was never proud of my drawings because you weren't. I will never be a martyr of my own profession like you. I will never match your ambitions for me. Because I think too much and do too little. I wish the fighting would stop. Why can't we just let me be me and you be you with all our complexities without trying to change each other? Why does it seem so unrealistic? I should probably stop fantasizing and get down to my businesses. Thinking is a waste of time.