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What We Don't Say Out Loud: My World In Youtube Videos
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What We Don't Say Out Loud. Tuesday, July 15, 2014. My World In Youtube Videos. I tried to write something that sums up everything, and just couldn't. Why I want to go into film:. I used to want to be a writer. And I quickly realized that no matter how hard I try, I would never be satisfied with anything I ever wrote. I'm always missing something. It never is as effective or provocative or interesting or beautiful or emotional as I want it to be. They are everything to me. Posted by Sariah May. Death Is ...
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things: March 2014
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things. Saturday, March 29, 2014. This Is The Best I Can Do. Today you walked a sleepy posture out to meet me and I told your sunken eyes that I love you. But you have long forgotten the year I was born and I'm far from 7 years old. And so many nights I've wished we never changed. That you still kept you age and happiness. That I still kept my smile and ignorance. Yet here we are, drifting. Held together by fraying worn out strings and empty words. Yet they still crack my bones.
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things: My Heart Is Numb
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things. Tuesday, December 17, 2013. My Heart Is Numb. That's how my life crumbled. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My Heart Is Numb. View my complete profile. I Enjoy Their Words. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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sky,000,000,000,000: September 2013
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Sky,000,000,000,000. Sunday, September 29, 2013. YOU'RE PROBABLY ONE OF THEM. I bet you have no idea that the fact that I'm coming to school-even waking up and getting out of bed in the morning-is one hundred percent an absolute miracle. It is not me pulling my body out of bed. It is not me slapping a smile on my face. It's not even me moving my legs that feel like lead. And that scared me. But I made a promise to God a while ago that I would never stop, not ever. To my angels on the other side again,.
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What We Don't Say Out Loud: Karma Was Here
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What We Don't Say Out Loud. Thursday, July 31, 2014. Give me something I can put my faith in. Give me a distraction. I'm going to be so different. I will be better, stronger, more grown up. Maybe a better friend. And a better lover. Or a better fighter. I will be brave. I will be confident. I will. Night after night and day after day, I look to the wrong person when I loose my way. Give me something I can feel right about. Give me a reason to grow old. Give me a reason to come back. Posted by Sariah May.
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sky,000,000,000,000: what even is this
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Sky,000,000,000,000. Friday, June 6, 2014. What even is this. I spent the day weeding and it seems like everything is a metaphor these days. And I want to bring the phrase "shiver me timbers" back. And I think it's funny that the girl who's never been kissed has chronic mono (don't worry it's not contagious anymore). And I miss my foster kids. And I feel like the dumbest comments come from boys who are best friends. And I bet my roommates will be so weird but I already love them and if anyone messes with...
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things: April 2013
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things. Tuesday, April 30, 2013. I wonder if the sky loves the rain so much, it hurts it let it fall. Stability Is Not Sanity. I'd rather have you miserable with me than happy with another guy.". Because I'm a selfish bastard and I'm happy with it.". And it was never the thorns that cut me, it was the petals that reminded me. I've never been here, but hold on to how it felt when I entered. Is there anything better than the illusion of perfection? But there is a war within me, I...
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things: February 2013
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things. Monday, February 25, 2013. Heights Never Scared Me Like Insecurities Do. It's time to break me open and strip me down,. I'm not so sure about this. I'll have you know I'm scared to death. No, not of death, of living. Of being locked in the delicate cage I'm singing in,. The kind of intricate home that brings the sunlight in but doesn't let you taste it. I'm scared of leaving though, too. Leaving means change, and I'm no chameleon. Are you still there? Waiting for him,.
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things: October 2013
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things. Wednesday, October 16, 2013. Letters To The Almost Lovers. To the one with freckles,. Do you remember the airport? Eyes that left my lungs aching and heart flooding, kisses that knocked me to the floor, dizzy and sick, but I'd lean in for another. And I'm not asking if you love her (you do), I'm just asking if you ever think about us, and if you ever think it was worth it. To the one that knows,. Please, please, please cut these strings. To the wanderer,.
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sky,000,000,000,000: does this exist//him//don't you think chick flicks hurt?
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Sky,000,000,000,000. Wednesday, July 2, 2014. Does this exist/ him/ don't you think chick flicks hurt? Someone i can go to the symphony with. But also watch spongebob. Lots of spins when we slow dance. Tears from laughing tears from crying. Someone i can go snowboarding with. And also to church and the car wash and fishing and the wilderness and the city and the garden and the grocery store. Someone who holds my doors and umbrellas and hand but also realizes i am capable. And who keeps promises. Sorry, y...