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almost seven billion people on this planet, right now.
what are the chances that you might meet,
someone who'll change your entire life?
some skeptics would say slim to none,
and before i met you,
i would have agreed.
honestly, before i met you,
my life was a lot harder, darker, dismal
and now it's like someone's opened my mind,
to all of the new possibilities.
you taught me not to sweat the small stuff,
that someone out there really does care,
and that nobody can bring you down, but yourself.
you taught me how to live my life,
not worry about what others think of me,
and to do my best, no matter what.
you listened to me, when nobody else would.
you listened to me rant and rave about teenage things,
knowing better and knowing more than i could at the time,
but you never acted like i wasn't worth your time.
you listened, you cared, and you advised.
you became the sister that i never had, nor wanted before i met you.
but that was before i met you.
you changed all of that.
those that don't know you, need to.
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she doesn't realize how strong she is,
she doesn't realize how valuable she is,
she doesn't always realize that she's beautiful,
no matter what society says.
she doesn't realize that she's inspirational,
sensational, undeniable & unique.
she doesn't know that she's the best person i've ever met,
and how often i turn to her advice whenever i'm down.
she knows she's important to me, but will never, ever,
ever, begin to fathom how important.
we're similar in many ways,
but she's many things i'm not.
she's strong, courageous, beautiful, driven, and powerful,
and i'm not.
not yet.
but she's motivating me to become better,
she's the drive behind what i do each day,
and she's the reason that i haven't given up yet.
because, while i'd be letting everyone else down,
i'd be letting her down too.
my best friend. my very, very best friend.
she might not know it, but what she started, with one simple post,
is going to take over the world. it will. with the help of her friends,
it will become the next internet sensation, the next powerhouse,
for all of those girls around the world, who've felt the same way,
and have never been able to find the courage to get up off of the couch.
what are the chances that you might meet,
someone who'll change your entire life?
some skeptics would say slim to none,
and before i met you,
i would have agreed.
honestly, before i met you,
my life was a lot harder, darker, dismal
and now it's like someone's opened my mind,
to all of the new possibilities.
you taught me not to sweat the small stuff,
that someone out there really does care,
and that nobody can bring you down, but yourself.
you taught me how to live my life,
not worry about what others think of me,
and to do my best, no matter what.
you listened to me, when nobody else would.
you listened to me rant and rave about teenage things,
knowing better and knowing more than i could at the time,
but you never acted like i wasn't worth your time.
you listened, you cared, and you advised.
you became the sister that i never had, nor wanted before i met you.
but that was before i met you.
you changed all of that.
those that don't know you, need to.
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she doesn't realize how strong she is,
she doesn't realize how valuable she is,
she doesn't always realize that she's beautiful,
no matter what society says.
she doesn't realize that she's inspirational,
sensational, undeniable & unique.
she doesn't know that she's the best person i've ever met,
and how often i turn to her advice whenever i'm down.
she knows she's important to me, but will never, ever,
ever, begin to fathom how important.
we're similar in many ways,
but she's many things i'm not.
she's strong, courageous, beautiful, driven, and powerful,
and i'm not.
not yet.
but she's motivating me to become better,
she's the drive behind what i do each day,
and she's the reason that i haven't given up yet.
because, while i'd be letting everyone else down,
i'd be letting her down too.
my best friend. my very, very best friend.
she might not know it, but what she started, with one simple post,
is going to take over the world. it will. with the help of her friends,
it will become the next internet sensation, the next powerhouse,
for all of those girls around the world, who've felt the same way,
and have never been able to find the courage to get up off of the couch.
Literature
Held
We loved like arson:
After-sex after-
glow floats around like smoke, and distorts us,
restless, and tangles around the rafters,
the room imbued: remnants of star-fuelled lust.
We loved like fireworks, comets and fireflies.
We traced paths through constellations for hours,
across freckled skies, tasting the stars
with every kiss. The night went on for miles.
Now a cathartic still whispers, lingers
as the room burns orange in the morning's
luster. The carmine light bares a warning:
To keep my distance, or I'd clash with hers.
I leave her to draw the blinds, casting shad-
ows like prison-cell bars across
Literature
Suspended Animation
We will hide in rooms
of corpses in clear coffins;
our names carved into every surface,
our fortunes told in fish eyes
and sharks teeth.
We are frogs in formaldehyde,
puffed up like tear-stained faces,
motel pillows;
we are jellyfish in jars,
hanging like bleached willows;
tangled tentacles dangle, flaccid,
and spectres of the Pacific
will not stir us.
In the mother-of-pearl,
in the birds of paradise,
in the ribcages and tortoiseshells,
we linger, petrified,
and do not hope to be unearthed.
Now we stand like stick figures
pinned to twilight
as orange and blue hesitate in the sky;
starlings swarm across the stuttere
Literature
Unfinal Solution
Jim and Dave shuffled down the street in the hot summer sun. Occasionally they would encounter an obstacle, such as a shopping cart, corpse, pile of trash, or burned out car. Depending on the size and nature of the obstacle, their zombie intellect would kick over into high gear, and a conversation such as this might ensue:
Braaaaaaaaaaains
.
Rains! Rains! Raaaaaaaains1
.
Brains
.
If the object was large, such as a chunk of flaming airplane wreckage, Jim and Dave would do the Zombie Shuffle around its perimeter, sometimes bumping into each other and the obs
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it's TWLOHA day, & i don't know how many of you are familiar with the occasion. i, however, am very familiar with it, & the person that this is about is my inspiration, every day, to keep going. to not revert back to what i've done in the past, and to pick myself up, dust myself off, and keep on trucking. she taught me that no matter what anyone else says, you ARE good enough. she taught me that people didn't define who i was, that i defined who i was, and she taught me many, many other lessons in life. she's my person i text whenever i need to write, the person i talk to whenever i feel down about my appearance, she's my rock in the middle of a trying time for me.
i'm a seventeen year old girl, trying to find her way, in the midst of a big world, that doesn't make things easy. some people might not have the support i do, but now that i've found it, i'm not letting it go.
yes, this is a longer poem & a long description, but i felt that she needed to know how much she means to me, as my best friend, because i haven't been able to talk to her as much as i used to, because of conflicting schedules.
i'm a seventeen year old girl, trying to find her way, in the midst of a big world, that doesn't make things easy. some people might not have the support i do, but now that i've found it, i'm not letting it go.
yes, this is a longer poem & a long description, but i felt that she needed to know how much she means to me, as my best friend, because i haven't been able to talk to her as much as i used to, because of conflicting schedules.
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