Monthly Archives: November 2015

November 23: I Have Confidence In Me

“You’ll be fine.” “Whatever you do, I’ll be proud of you.” “Your work is always beautiful.” “You just don’t believe in yourself right now. I do.” “I’m sure whatever you do you will be proud of.” You have so much … Continue reading

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One Day…

One day we’ll go to Paris together. One day we’ll go on a cruise. One day we’ll go drinking. One day we’ll take a trip to Big Bear. One day we’ll figure all of this out. One day we’ll have … Continue reading

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One Nasty Night

She walks down the dark empty street. She feels at home. She is finally calm and at peace after several endless weeks of chaos. She walks slowly; there is a little bounce to her steps. A smile forms on her … Continue reading

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November 21: A Bird, A Plane, YOU!

There’s always the typical you hear when someone is asked about superpowers. I want to be able to fly. I want to be able to run at the speed of light. I want to be able to be invisible. I … Continue reading

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It’s The Truth.

My friend once said: We are all suicidal teens telling each other suicide is wrong. It was the most real statement I heard for years. We are all suicidal teens telling each other suicide is wrong. Nothing has to be … Continue reading

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I Am Not What You May Think

I want to break free. The mask that covers me, the sheets that coat me, the chains that I try to break from hold me against my will in this cold coffin that society has put me in. The strings … Continue reading

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Emerald Green

“You took the shoes!” My sister whined from behind me as i carried the bag of trash out to the back gate. “You’ll survive! You’re just standing there! I’m walking to the street!” I laughed as I yelled back to … Continue reading

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