movingi have never writen an journay and this is the last one i will be writing on this account. i have moved to ~nothingchild and i will posting more and writing journals.
bye bye
citrus treesFruits from a branch. A branch from a tree. A tree from the ground. The ground from your ashes. Rainbow colored hair and citrus fruits litter you charred and burned memories. The sky that most call blue you call red, orange, yellow, green, indigo and violet, not wanting to leave out the other colors. Eyes that flashed like a mood ring, revealing your feelings. You tuned them all out, like switching the radio, and searched for a better frequency. Human is what we all are but you saw us as the fruits of a citrus tree, different in many ways but always trying to be like everyone else.citrus trees
tea for twoLets have a tea party. Set the cups out with the saucers and cookies. Colors flashed as you smile and I felt at home. My mind was quiet and for once I wasn’t yelling at myself for being stupid. The scars on my wrist began to fade away as we sat together at that to-small table. I looked at you over the rim of my cup and you smiled at me. I smiled back, happy we were having a tea for two.tea for two
stabby stabbyStabby stabby…stabby stabby
Swirling colors and blinking eyes. Its all a blur as I spin around and around, unknown and unknowing. The cars blared and the children laughed. The screeching of tires and the tears of a mother. What you wish and what you dream are two very different things. Busy street and screaming people remember black light. Like walking from planet to planet, country to country, city to city , street to street , house to house and room to room. Its weird to think of how everyone is different but there still trying to be like one another. What I hear, what I feel, what I am, what I dream, what I hope, what I wish, spin me round
cursedIts dark Its mysterious Its cursed Its me Trouble Suffering Paincursed
Sorrow Deeply embedded Untouchable You try to help But I push away Not wanting to cause Trouble
Suffering Pain
Sorrow Not wanting To make anyone Feel like that
In the eyes of others What kind of person
Am I?
This disease has a name...You two have been fooling everyone. Her smile. Her laugh. Tell me, What lies has she got locked behind your pearly whites? Her dreams of rotting teeth have got you starving. Let me know when she catches up to you. Run to me when she comes after you.This disease has a name...
You two aren't fooling anyone. Your familiar frown. Your swollen eyes. Tell me,
How far down did you plan on sinking? Your excuses are becoming her habits. This time you can't mend their broken hearts. So let me know when you want to face the truth. Run to me when they turn away from you.
It's a Stuffanie!
How joyus.
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Cheers from Indonesia
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