under_the_stars
...'I' is the hardest word to define...
"nobody gets anybody else, not really. we're all stuck inside our own heads."
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The bagatelle was so quiet, Too quiet. I could not hear the sounds of my symphony, Fall to diminuendo, And in its once beautiful place Callosity took over, And the crowd stayed silent.
happy endings in *thoughts*
The problem with happy endings is that they’re either not really happy, or not really endings, you know? In real life, some things get better and some things get worse. And then eventually you di...
10-13-22 in *life as it is*
He talked to me. Once we ended things (well more like he ghosted me) i was devastated. After eight months, and my first kiss, it was all reduced to nothing but an unrequited love. All i did wa...
An End to Begin in *poems*
After so long The hand has finally caught up to me, I never knew how long I would be able to run, Apparently not long enough. For the tick tick ticking of the clock, And the pitter-patter o...
The steps were so quiet Too quiet I couldn’t hear the sound Of the happiness within me walk away And in its place, Callosity silently took over
really alone in *thoughts*
The worst part of being truly alone is you think about all the times you wished that everyone would just leave you be. Then they do, and you are left being, and you turn out to be terrible compan...