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The epitome of cool when I was nine. I kick the road behind me. I never had the motivation until now.
2 hours 59 min ago
When I would go to the store as a child I would always grab something off the shelf and my mom would have the same conversation every tim
3 hours 3 min ago
Burning,My eyes are burning,A family recipe of allergies and tearsThey spill down my cheeks
3 hours 12 min ago
i have watched my best friend fall in love 3 times the first time as she talked about him
1 day 6 hours ago
Hey little jazzier girl.................. Dusky skinned with lil curls
2 days 23 hours ago
Alarm rings, It’s time to wake up. I view myself in the mirror
3 days 19 hours ago
you can’t breathe What do you do? Do you heave? Scream?
6 days 1 hour ago
be who you want to be is what you're told without a real sense of knowing how
6 days 20 hours ago
Wandering the dim, Hades searches. Dancing through the light,
1 week 8 hours ago
Sometimes it is hard to stay positive and to believe in yourself,
1 week 1 day ago