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[lcahrus]

yo if anyone is doing nano this year hmu and add me as a writing buddy. its LCAHRUS just like my url

[lcahrus]

Who is the person you love the most? Myself. I love myself the most. I thought that would keep me safe, keep me from harm, yet somehow I broke my own heart.

Glass Heart

[lcahrus]

"We spend so much time with scary masks on our faces that I forgot what a real monster looked like." His hands are shaking so badly when he takes out the lighter-blue today and it makes my heart ache because it's the same shade of blue her eyes were-I'm expecting him to drop it onto the concrete. "Then I looked in the mirror and I remembered."

Becoming the monster under the bed, 23/10/2015

[drivewaydreams]

Sestina

Once again brings the autumn the last of the harvest's golden rows, dried from September's missing rain. The Indian summer succumbs to the cold and the earth is swaddled in an overcast blanket as late afternoon bleeds into the dark. It was as the light gave way to dark, in the crisp, sharp freedom of autumn's breath that you wrapped me in your blanket of flannel and denim. Your icy eyes and golden hair distracted me long enough from the cold for you to shepherd me out of the rain and sleet. But as this celestial rain spilled endlessly forth from the dark October night, I grew progressively cold. My own shadow dimmed the lightness of autumn and the last of the sunshine and its golden gift. Blackness covered me like your blanket. It was within that foggy blanket that I lost my mind. Not even the healing rain could cure me until I met the golden savior who rescued me from the dark. Gone were the barren and wasted autumns. Here, my hands felt less cold. My eyes and lips, too, forgot the cold, for they had been warmed by your flannel blanket. My eyes opened and my lips smiled at autumn; my eyes smiled and my lips opened to welcome the rain. It is true I still fear the fog and the dark but what should happen if your golden radiance does not find me? Will the golden mornings leave me paralyzed in the cold or will the midnights lose me in the dark? Will the blackness return? And will it blanket me in nothingness? I pray for a healing rain so that I will not lose another autumn. I will learn to hold on to the golden autumn as the cold holds on to November rain, ready to cover the earth in dark, foggy blankets.

[lcahrus]

So I've recently gotten into (become obsessed) with morse code and I've been using it to put secret messages into the infinity scarves I've been knitting. I'm wondering if anyone has any cool phrases or words or anything really that they think would be cool to be hidden in a scarf

[lcahrus]

yes you hurt me yes i cried yes my heart broke with our last goodbye but i'm not angry anymore i don't hate you for walking out the door at least that's what i wish i could say

songs i’ll never finish #7 k.dM.

[lcahrus]

almost almost almost a cursed word for cursed lovers but the question is, can they even be called lovers? they were just two girls in the wrong place and time and those two lost girls didn’t know what they needed to find

songs i’ll never finish #4 k.dM.

[lcahrus]

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She’s sunlight dancing through the trees that’s been blessed by Titania herself 

Songs I composed based on my original novel “Full Circle”