

IlliteracyYour eyes are so inconsistent. A flash of anger, of fire, then Diminishing to a vibrant glow of affection. I have abandoned the lost cause Of reading your face.Illiteracy
I am illiterate when it comes to you. All the Shakespearean sonnets I have read And all the convoluted plays I have waded through Do no help when push comes to shove. Your eyes speak in a foreign tongue.
A smile? No, a smirk. A laugh? No, a cackle. You lead me to the water, but never let me drink. You either take the water for yourself Or funnel it down my throat.
You are a t


Panic AttackThey come at the most inconvenient of times. When I am in bed, about to drift away-- panic. When I am at school, dutifully enduring a lecture-- panic. When I am alone, with company Outside, inside In public, in private-- panic.Panic Attack
I drown in a cold sweat and my limbs go limp. My heart pounds like elephant feet, Like a bass drum in my ribcage,
Like an avalanche of armadillos. And like a monsoon of lava, my blood rushes through my veins, Scorching my skin and leaving me empty.
My head suddenly weighs as much as a watermelon full of rocks Two watermelons, t

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lala land
Cheers!
~Kida
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Why must this be profound?
Love is putting yourself at the will of another person, but trusting them not to hurt you.
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you're like a breadstick. you got no rhythm.
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Why must this be profound?
Love is putting yourself at the will of another person, but trusting them not to hurt you.
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Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. In your soul are infinitely precious things that cannot be taken from you.
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you're like a breadstick. you got no rhythm.
glad you liked it..
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you're like a breadstick. you got no rhythm.
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you're like a breadstick. you got no rhythm.
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