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Going To College I guess I’ll never really know what went on in his head that summer...Going To College
Roger was seventeen when the summer began. We had all grown up together, the four of us. He was right in the middle of us, birthday wise. Kayla and Brie were both sixteen and I was seventeen but six months older than Roger. But when the summer started, none of that mattered. We were just four friends, doing what friends do. Too often, the four of us would lay out on Roger’s lawn; when it got exceptionally hot, Roger would stand up and tug his swim suit down low to make the girl that lived ac
by ~klambeth67
There aren't wordsThere aren’t words to describe how I feelThere aren't words
You make me cry You make me laugh You make me jump with excitement When I think I get to see your face again
I want you to be happy I want you to love I want you to live But I want you to care
I can’t describe the emotions You mix up inside me I cry I laugh I die every time
You never fail me Because you’re always the same You haven’t changed I have
And now I cry And now I laugh And now I sit here alone Because you’ve f
by ~klambeth67
Morning AffairsThe sun woke me this morning in a warm embrace. I rolled over in my bed and stared at the tree just outside my window. My cotton sheets tugged slightly at my body. They were always getting wrapped around my legs during the night. The wind blew slightly, rustling the leaves of my tree. I always found it interesting that this grand thing could thrive here in the center of concrete, metal, and florescent light. The leaves turned from green to red-orange, died, and were reborn year after year without fail. I’ve watched them do this twice now and it still amazes me. With some struggle, I freed my legs from the soft, white sheetsMorning Affairs
by ~klambeth67
MuseThey guide me, whispering in my ear, where to, sir? Their stories, i can’t get them out of my mind. i find Their names staring me in the face. my fingers dance their souls as They walk run skip fly before me in eloquence divine. it pains me to leave, to feel Them relinquish Their grip upon my reality. They guide me, Whispering, where to, sir?Muse
by ~klambeth67
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- Current Residence: a room all alone
- Interests: writing without purpose to spite my AP teachers
- Favourite movie: Stranger Than Fiction
- Favourite band or musician: The Fast Way
- Favourite poet or writer: e e cummings
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- Personal Quote: "Do you ever wonder what would happen if you needed throw up and sneese at the same time?"
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