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[ihavewrites]

ᵀᵒᵈᵃʸˢ ʲᵒᵘʳⁿᵃˡ ᵉⁿᵗʳʸ ✍🏾 ✨𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗮 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝘆 @darkpoetryhouse “𝕯𝖆𝖗𝕶 𝕾𝖚𝖓𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊” 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 he𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗜𝗻 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗔 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘂𝗻𝘁𝘀 yo𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘆𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀- 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲? 𝗜𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝘁- 𝗧𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 wi𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘂𝗯𝘁𝗲𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗶 di𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗻𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁- 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲, wh𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝘆….. . . . Follow @ihave_writes for more . . Like🥀Share🥀Comment🥀Save . . Design and Picture 📸- @canva @wordswag Words 💭- @ihave_writes ————————————————————————— #sunday #sundayfunday #poetrycommunity #ihavewrites #pagesfrommyjournal #loveislove #poetryoftheday #poems #poemcommunity #poetryisnotdead #amwriting #igpoets #poeticthoughts #words #writingtolive #writingtoheal #writersoflouisiana #dirtysouthwriters #wordsmith #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #poets #journalentry #darkhousepoetry #darksunshine #darkpoetryhouse #ipreview via @preview.app https://www.instagram.com/p/CQW6m6bDZp3/?utm_medium=tumblr

[ihavewrites]

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[theloneliestleo-blog]

I’m stumped. No really. What’s a girl to do? Is this how people come to that silly realization that closure is needed? Pfffffftt. Closure. I rather play my favorite game of “what if” and write til my hand fall numb than to ever fix my feet in your direction.

Dear him

[societysbiatch]

Pages from my Journal

Friday, June 15th, 2001

12:46 pm

It's Friday. So it means I'm cleaning my whole entire house right now. Yeah fun times. I'm so incredibly bored right now. Last night I was weighing suitcases and that really takes it out of you. It's the wierdest thing to do. You say things like yeah this still could use 5 pounds of clothes. Clothes should never be measured in pounds! Anyways I'm leaving in less than two weeks to D.R.. I'm thinking of my music and how much I'd miss it.I really wish MTV would finnish the compilation they're working on. It's 20 years of MTV and they have a lot of good songs in mind. They had called me like a week ago and asked me a bunch of questions about the CD they're compiling. They played me 10 songs and I didn't know just 1 of them. It's a really great CD. Well I'll be back later. Boredom will surely bring me back over here.  Current Mood:  bored

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I had totally forgotten I did stuff for MTV. I also wrote for TeenPeople. I was a product reviewer. I thought it was so cool to get shit in the mail and write about it. Damn, I had so much more drive. 

[societysbiatch]

Pages from my Journal

Saturday, March 15th, 2003

6:24 pm

Yeah I know I suck cuase I never write in my journal but i had to log on and wish my best friend a Happy 21st. Happy 21st birthday Ameth. I've called i swear but the machine doesn't pick up. We need go get you a cell phone so i can keep tabs on you. hehee. Anyways hon I Love you and I hope you have fun. See you next week. We r sure to have some drunken fun.  Current Mood:  giddy

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This friend and I no longer talk. In fact, she pretty much ditched me and our mutual friends and never looked back. It was sometime before we all finished college. We had limited similar interests but it worked. We learned and experienced new things from each other. Then it became about doing only things she wanted and eventually about not doing anything at all. Every once in a while I google her. I like this post because of the lack of technology, no FB, no cell phone and use of answering machine.