when I try to be open-mindedthis is an odd emotion. it tickles in all the wrong places and none of the right ones. it looks like happiness but feels like an internalised lie and smells like fear. it is confusing and confuzzing and all of those such words. it is every question that I will askwhen I try to be open-minded
after 50 years of living in bite-sized form and now. it is all I have ever accepted and all I never considered fighting a war behind my eyes. and my old fallbacks that I thought would never leave are waning
despite all my best effort
Should I Cry or Roll My Eyes?A lot of the time You don’t make me smile Like friends are supposed to; Or at least that’s what everyone says.Should I Cry or Roll My Eyes?
I can’t remember the last time You made me go to that dark place. Because it happens so often That I don’t bother to keep track anymore.
You’re never far from my mind. Even though it tries to run away from you You catch it so easily.
I hang onto your every little word Even though it’s like holding onto fire I’d rather hold onto fire Than nothing at all.
When I can’t make sense o
Please Never Stop RainingLike the sea took you, so Nature takes the sea. Steals away the spray and lets it fall like tears of the sky. Rain returns to the sea’s embrace, Yet you are gone from mine. And so it is that I sit on the step in the rain. Drops roar down, beating mePlease Never Stop Raining
and driving cold needles into my flesh. I do not hide,
but expose myself to them as if there were no greater pleasure. For you are alive in each one, and with every passing moment,
every shiver,
every tiny orb that shatters in my hair and my hands,
We are brought ever closer together.
And if I could have it so
Cupcakes?As I sit here in my computer chair With my ukulele in my hand, A minor epiphany. Suddenly, unexpectedly. And then, the urge for cupcakes overwhelms me. CUPCAKES! CUPCAKES! So filled with heart-stopping goodness. If ever you must fell a man And leave not a trace, Shove a cupcake in his face. Delicious cupcakes. And here I feel, I must reveal, That right now I am neither drunk nor tripping. Yet my mind is skipping! For CUPCAKES! Let us charge blindly to the horizon, to the world’s very ends! TO CUPCAKES, MY FRIENDS!Cupcakes?
feh.
High
lol kidding love youuuuuuuuu
oi you.
i dont know. lol
im sick,
DYINGGGGGGGGGGGGG
chest infection -.-
blah.
have fun sausage sizzle xx
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hope your chest infection doesn't spread to your brain.
although there's not much in there for it to screw up.
na kidding kidding.
you better get better soon or else FRANK will come after you.
seeya soon hot air balloon.
(don't forget to study for the maths and aus studies tests)
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