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vase

Every now and then I put a vase of flowers in my room. For some reason, it makes me feel as if I’ve gone back in time to another era. I could be a girl putting hand-picked flowers in a vintage vase in her room in 1930. I usually keep the flowers there after they have wilted and died, reluctant to throw them away. But you have to get rid of the dead flowers to make room for new, fresh ones.

» Posted By Brianna On 07.20.2010 @ 2:01 pm

lens

Whenever something exciting happens, I see it through a camera lens. I want to capture it forever so that I never forget it, but would it mean more if I saw it through my own eyes instead?

» Posted By Brianna On 07.19.2010 @ 8:41 am

liar

bitches, never think about others, dont you see how you affect who you lie to? high school, what a joke, but not even just there. youre everywhere. inescapable

» Posted By Brianna On 06.27.2010 @ 9:30 pm

driven

I was driven around and let loose and kept in places all over the world. But nothing could hold my freedom in. All I wanted was a flag to wave, a piece of independence to hold on, a strength to live for.

» Posted By Brianna On 06.14.2010 @ 4:20 pm

brave

I am not brave sometimes. I am not confident in myself. I do not believe that someone who, in my eyes, seems out of my league could ever want me. I don’t like for people to see me cry. So i pretend that I’m ok, and that it doesn’t hurt.

» Posted By Brianna On 06.11.2010 @ 9:43 pm

starlight

Starlight is beautiful. I think natural lighting is one of the most beautiful things to ever grace this planet. I love to read under starlight, sleep under starlight, lay under starlight. There is nothing that compares to the beauty that is starlight.

» Posted By Brianna On 06.03.2010 @ 4:53 pm

wrapped

i wrapped a gift for a cat. it was a bone. shes a cat so she did not enjoy it lollololololololololololololololololololollololololozzzzzzzzolololollolololololzolzozlozlozlzolzozlozlololzolzolzolzololololzolololozlzolozzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzomg

» Posted By brianna On 05.29.2010 @ 6:42 pm

rocket

The rocket flew past. Papers everywhere. Will you help me pick them up at least, love?
No.
Please?
No.
Okay.
Wanna come over tonight?
Sure.

Will you only love me? I give myself to you.

» Posted By Brianna On 05.23.2010 @ 1:36 pm

lantern

The nights breezed by as the lantern kept burning. Was this another miracle? Could God be with me? Can you grant me love? The one thing I can use to save myself.

» Posted By Brianna On 05.23.2010 @ 11:02 am

sandwich

I made a sandwich and brought it out to him. Isn’t this what he always asked for? But he ignored me and watched the sun set. I asked what was wrong and he said nothing. “I’m just a dreamer. I’m never really here. Don’t take it personally.” I cried that night, I had lost the person I loved to an ever-changing horizon.

» Posted By Brianna On 05.21.2010 @ 6:48 pm

kite

She let the string go and the kite flew and flew and flew.
“Will it come back?” She asked me.
I smiled gently and knelt down beside her.
“Maybe, if you wish real hard”

» Posted By Brianna On 05.20.2010 @ 1:04 pm

The kite was blue and flowed in the sky with no remorse to what it left behind. I held the string, held it back, because I wanted to go too. I wanted it to take me to the wind and fly south from there.

» Posted By Brianna On 05.20.2010 @ 12:39 pm

dolls

Sitting on a shelf amidst the other toys, gazing forlornly at the children in which danced around starstruck at hoping to receive one of these precious treasures. One doll, wearing a pink dress and frilly bow ties was the first to be picked and carried off in the arms of a delightful little girl.

» Posted By Brianna On 04.27.2010 @ 10:52 pm

bongos

“I don’t like them.” Alex stated as she stared at the new instrument she was suppposed to play. Zack laughed at his little sisters expression before pushing the instrument into her hand. “Come on you’ll never know till you try.”

» Posted By Brianna On 04.24.2010 @ 3:17 pm

joyful

The sight of a new born baby is joyfrul. The sight of a small child getting a large present for Christmas is joyful. The sight of two marrying with true love in their hearts is joyful.

The sight of death is not.

The words of hate are not.

The thought of sin never will be.

Joy is only meant for the happy.

» Posted By Brianna On 04.20.2010 @ 3:47 pm

meaning

Meaning. The sole purpose of existence. Everyone has it. Nobody knows it.

» Posted By Brianna On 05.16.2010 @ 9:38 am

tea

green, relaxation, a calming soothing sip on a chilly day, bags of dried leaves, china, the smell of heat in my nostrils warming my insides and peaceful on my throat

» Posted By brianna On 04.30.2009 @ 7:28 pm

gentle

pliant hands rest on my forehead smoothing the hair back from my face, helping me rest in peaceful places

» Posted By Brianna On 04.27.2009 @ 11:30 am

pose

i like to pose in front of the mirror. I am a model. no, I want to be a model. I watch lots of shows. I watch america’s next top model. I don’t like tyra though. and a lot of those girls are mean. are all models mean? maybe I don’t want to be a model. I just want to be beautiful. am I beautiful?

» Posted By brianna On 05.12.2009 @ 5:43 pm

I think that this country is ridiculous with how people pose and how to let people perceive them. it’s crazy. All we care about is how we look, and are perceived by people. I don’t think that that’s the way that should be. People are like, oh this way makes me look fat. this is my good side. When is it all going to end. I’m not saying I’m better than anyone else, I just try not to let what people think about me effect the way i life.

» Posted By Brianna On 05.12.2009 @ 9:26 am

balcony

balcony is like a over view of an area where you can see what is going on outside. it is so cool when you can see the ocean and stuff outside. just walk out and bam your hanging in the air. Just standing there. Woww. Cool. (: I wish i had a balcony at my house.

» Posted By brianna On 05.11.2009 @ 1:54 pm

dusk

Dusk is one of the most beautiful parts of the day. It’s a time when light becomes darkness, and everything in the world seems to fall into place.

» Posted By Brianna On 05.10.2009 @ 10:57 pm

remember

him, the way he called you beloved, and then forget it because he is no longer your lover.

» Posted By Brianna On 01.31.2009 @ 1:05 pm

dance

Lovely wonderful dancing in circles, dancing all night, love, fast, slow, with the one you love.. or dancing with your friends, can you dance all night long?

» Posted By Brianna On 01.19.2009 @ 4:06 pm

veins

as she stared at them, those veins that stood out against her pale skin, she wondered, why her? what made her so special that her whole life was compromised for some bastard’s plot to take over the wold?

» Posted By brianna On 01.14.2009 @ 8:23 pm

now

i have already done now, and NOW i want to move on to something else. what about moving this now and making it progress into a later. is later somting that happens in the future or the past…late means in the past…i think, but sometimes i think it’s the future.

» Posted By Brianna On 01.11.2009 @ 8:00 pm

level

she sat down, level with his eyes, and stared. she didn’t know what to think, couldn’t think.
“i’m sorry.”
“i know.”
and that was that. he slowly stood, faced the door, and almost had to wipe a tear. almost.

» Posted By brianna On 04.01.2009 @ 1:27 am

comma

awake but dead, alone with no one to help you but yourself.

» Posted By brianna On 09.24.2009 @ 8:44 pm

resist

resist
the temptation taking your soul
to the lowest level of pain and confusion
except the fusion of new life

» Posted By brianna On 09.19.2009 @ 12:59 pm

bleep

it’s a ridiculous word, but it completely describes the awkward noise you have to make when you don’t know what else to say.

just make a silly face, like you just ate a lemon, and say “bleeeeeep” and everyone will laugh and it makes the awkward silence disappear.

» Posted By brianna On 09.05.2009 @ 7:17 pm

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