ContradictionI Can't let these moments go. The moments before I lose everything that seems important right now. I dont want things to change. I dont want to let go.
Why am I such a walking contradiction?
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To Love, To LoseAs I unpacked my sleeping bag, I knew that I was out of place. I looked around the little wooden A-frame. Beautiful girls. Everywhere. Blondes, Brunettes, skinny, curvy. They giggled and gossiped about some teen-heart throb boy. I knew I wouldn't be joining them in that particular conversation. If my parents knew what was going on, they didn't seem ready to admit it to themselves. If they had known, they probably wouldn't have even pressured me to go to camp this year. Sometimes I would listen to them at night. They were in the bedroom right next to mine. It was only too easy to hear. Dad would often say things like, "She doesn't act liTo Love, To Lose
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Chasing rainbows When I was younger I used to catch rainbows. I would chase after them with a jar filled with water, running in circles, trying to reach the end. When I would get tired I would sit down, take a sip of the water and announce that I had just tasted the rainbow. I swore it was the sweetest thing I had ever tasted.Chasing rainbows
I was fifteen years old when I first kissed a girl. We were walking along a trail by her house. The grass was still damp from the rain which had just stopped falling. I looked up in the sky and saw a rainbow. It seemed more vibrant than any I had seen previously. A
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Green eyesI hear the bell ring as my brother and I enter the restaurant. The tables are filled with guests. Immediately, the smell of sugary syrups and warm pancakes fills my nostrils. The walls are covered with posters. Women with wet t-shirts straddling motorcycles, Backstreet Boys, guitar chords, and movie posters, cover the holes and cracks in the walls. Red tables covered in layers of sticky syrup are crowded by pretty waitresses in low-cut shirts setting down trays of food. They bend down to give the men that they are waiting on views of their chests in hope of good tips. Sadly, This is by far one of the more classy stops in our small town. One wGreen eyes
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"The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many." ~Oliver Wendell Holmes
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We are the fire destroying ourselves and what we don't understand.
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"The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many." ~Oliver Wendell Holmes
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We are the fire destroying ourselves and what we don't understand.
Аз я обичам
Im on your compy right now bwahaha
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"The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many." ~Oliver Wendell Holmes
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