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We see them all and they don’t see them all
They want to believe
But they don’t
Who really cares
It’s all about them
» Posted By Elena On 11.08.2012 @ 8:23 pm
on solid ground she stood and reached the highest goals never leaving the peace of mind, offending anybody or flattering faulty people solid ground is where she stood yet she loved the skies
» Posted By Elena On 11.06.2012 @ 2:20 am
When someone is in control, they are the one’s in “charge.” This word gives power. It is strong, and somewhat bold. It makes me feel like someone is coming at me, like they are charging. It is a powerful word and it has many meanings. Mostly positive, unless charging expensively for items!
» Posted By Elena On 10.20.2012 @ 12:00 pm
A scene can mean several things. It can be a landscape or describle the amiance of a particular environment. But for sctors and producers, it could mean a short piece of action time in a play or movie. The word scene can mean lots of different things to lots of different people.
» Posted By Elena On 10.05.2012 @ 5:16 pm
I’m sitting on BART and a woman next to me is falling asleep with her head resting against the window pane. There’s a child sitting on a lap a few rows in front and his hair is curly cotton candy. There’s an old man making faces at him from across the car, puffing out his cheeks, and the baby is laughing and kicking his feet.
» Posted By Elena On 09.23.2012 @ 12:47 am
Alive is what you are right now. :)
» Posted By Elena On 09.16.2012 @ 8:29 pm
headphones. music. it brings it to life. with headphones on you are in your own little world where you can tune out completely and not even have a care in the world. just you and your music and i love that, i live for that. it rises me up, inspires me.
» Posted By elena On 09.08.2012 @ 8:22 pm
The girl lay in the sand, panting. She had been in the exhausting desert heat for three and a half hours after not eating or drinking for two days. Her vision was fuzzy as she blinked at the setting sun.
‘Water.’ She thought simply. ‘If I’m going to live, I need water.’
She slowly pulled herself up and squinted, looking at the scenery around her. Sand and emptiness stretched out for miles, but then something caught her attention. Off to her right was a small pool of water and a palm tree. She laughed, a breathless throaty laugh, before standing and stumbling towards it. With each step the water got farther and her vision got darker until finally….
» Posted By Elena On 08.31.2012 @ 7:23 pm
The suspects were investigated last night, after the crime took place in the fletcher ave. No one could ever beleive what happened.
» Posted By Elena On 07.20.2012 @ 8:38 pm
the police patrol the streets like they got something to see. wanting to bust her just for being somebody. they approach her all cool, mam can i see your id? she asks to be left alone,she kinda busy. but they hassle her; they the lapd. and now she’s on the ground, they beating her bloody. toss her over the bank, the body won’t be found. put duct tape on her mouth no one will hear a sound.
» Posted By Elena On 07.20.2012 @ 8:37 am
Auxiliary to every human being there is another. Someone to love, to hold, to breathe and to smell, to laugh and to cry, to go out or stay indoors. It’s like the other half, not always perfect, but so much needed, loved and desired.
» Posted By Elena On 07.15.2012 @ 6:10 am
Omg arm pits. Or ones in the ground. But ewww, gross… Smellllllllly! omg my school is Fort Pitt but spelt differently!!!!!!
» Posted By Elena On 06.20.2012 @ 10:13 am
Switching from good to bad is never easy, neither is the opposite. People are not switches.. you can’t just turn us on or off. We have feeling and we have thoughts.. we are like eternal machines who are made to work for eternity.
» Posted By Elena On 06.12.2012 @ 11:10 am
the kid couldn’t make up his mind… ‘chocolate or vanilla?’ he thought to himself. the only problem was that he really liked both girls. racist… yeah.
» Posted By elena On 06.11.2012 @ 11:55 am
the trash can just after dawn. I wish I could be somewhere else like the beach instead of having my parents give me all this worthless chores. They don’t know what will hit them when i’m gone. They won’t have their slave anymore emptying trash
» Posted By Elena On 06.04.2012 @ 8:29 pm
forget about it. throw it away. never mind. erase it. it was nothing. i changed my mind. disregard that message. disregard someone is sad. some p;pl are disregarded.
» Posted By Elena On 05.13.2012 @ 6:11 pm
My temper is short. Anything I disagree with will set me off. You do something to offend me, that I don’t find amusing, will make me go off. Ignore you, yell at you, cuss you out, it does not matter. I know, I should learn to control it.
» Posted By Elena On 03.25.2012 @ 6:53 pm
As I packed up my trunk of belongings, I thought to myself, “What could we have done differently? Could I have been a better person? A better lover?” I allowed these thoughts to leave me as I strode forward into the newest chapter of my life.
» Posted By Elena On 03.22.2012 @ 3:04 pm
Duration is that thing that you want to end, yet it dreads you when it happens. Duration is how many breaths you take, how long it takes for you to walk, to run, to smile, to love.
» Posted By Elena On 03.15.2012 @ 7:27 am
i could hear him coming, i knew that i wanted him to be with me. I looked back and he smiled, he walked to me and moved the swing lightly. I smiled back at him. I loved him in every way possible, even when there were things that were wrong about us.
» Posted By Elena On 03.07.2012 @ 8:39 am
i swing west in the sunset as the rest of the world stands still. time just passing by while i grow older. why does this happen. it only seems to happen to me. i swing west with the sunset just by me.
» Posted By elena On 03.07.2012 @ 8:30 am
Weave in and out, up and down, through the corners and between the cracks. Weave your fingers through my hair, weave your hands between mine. Weave into my life like twine.
» Posted By Elena On 03.02.2012 @ 5:07 pm
shelter is a place where you can run if you’re unsure of what’s outside, in the dark, when you’re at your most vulnerable. it’s a place of sanctuary. a place you can bring your biggest hopes and darkest fears, knowing that you’ll have the space to think them out safely
» Posted By elena On 02.18.2012 @ 10:05 pm
Odds simply come and go. Odds are everywhere. The rock in your shoe, the tall quirky guy walking down the street, a sentence in a book.
Odds; they change our life. We are supposed to be living off of the edge, take every breath in hard and grab every chance we are given. Opportunities they mark us; some even leave small scars inside our soul. Everyone’s suppose to be different in every way, but in a world, so over populated, where it’s now so hard to stand out people try even harder. Oddly, we still somehow look for the same things. Someone to love, something to live by, to make our lives easier and happier. Where do we stop?
» Posted By Elena On 01.29.2012 @ 4:31 pm
Positively. Jeff hated that word with a fucking passion. Maggie had painted it on the ceiling above his bed as some kind of pseudo, modern house design bullshit. OK, he hadn’t minded it so much when she was still around. But not she was gone and he hated the fucking thing. Nothing in his life was positive anymore. No job, no girlfriend, and a shitload of bills to pay. His life positively sucked.
» Posted By Elena On 11.10.2011 @ 5:53 pm
Once when I was in a dream, I saw a golden light and rain came down on my face. Golden, glistening. That’s what I feel like when I think of the word epiphany. It’s something kind of crazy and beautiful but magically a golden moment in your life.
» Posted By Elena On 11.01.2011 @ 4:27 pm
I woke up one morning to the dark light creeping through my bedroom window shades. I had had an epiphany. My fish was swimming across from me in his small bowl a simple life…some may say a boring life…but if thats all he needs is it enough for him? if he doersn’t know anything else is it all he will ever want
» Posted By Elena On 11.01.2011 @ 11:55 am
whenever you have something u can’t imagine to give away, you simply give it away wiht your whole heart for someone you truly love. whatever that item is. love is never something you can abanom, you need to embrace it, and know you have it. <3
» Posted By elena On 10.29.2011 @ 12:41 pm
violent and useless. war is all about power and money, and less about what people want and do on a daily basis. people to people, face to face. all anybody wants to do in life is love and be loved. warfare means hurtfulness and people only want to be saved.
» Posted By Elena On 10.17.2011 @ 12:55 am
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» Posted By Elena On 10.10.2011 @ 6:19 am