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let me take you somewhere, my boy
but where? theres no where in these hills i’ve yet to go sir.
no, this is someplace not found in those hills
where is it then?
it’s in the air. it’s in the atmosphere. it’s a myth and the truth all at once.
it’s magic realism back when no body knew what that was.
and it’s yours to keep. so let’s go.
» Posted By hope On 12.27.2010 @ 8:43 am
what else would i do at night? where would i be without you? i don’t know anymore. i’ll sit here and wait, at my cherrywood desk. i’ll pretend i’m okay, and that i don’t miss you. i’ll fiddle with the paperclips lying haphazardly in the drawer, waiting. i’m always waiting on you. did you honestly believe i’d be alright if you left?
» Posted By hope On 12.22.2010 @ 7:19 pm
i’ve already done this one, haven’t i. so i won’t be writing anything about it again. but it kind of reminds me of pirates. a little. mostly of remembrance day. a little of bombs. most of the cannons i’ve seen are blocked off now though.. so i guess the word isn’t very threatening to me! but hey, it’s threatening to some. and i can see why.
» Posted By hope On 12.19.2010 @ 9:16 pm
it’s sort of something that used to be a threat but isn’t anymore. used to be something heard in north america but not so much now. i heard it on remembrance day and it scared me because it almost sounded like a bomb. funny how it didn’t truly scare me because i’m in canada and i know i will be safe. i’m glad i don’t hear it often!
» Posted By hope On 12.19.2010 @ 9:14 pm
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» Posted By hope On 11.29.2010 @ 11:22 pm
the snow fell from the sky like bits of lace: the flakes freezing her face as they touched it. she loved the snow.
» Posted By hope On 11.22.2010 @ 4:28 pm
I remember tales of donkeys who talk and wish on magic pebbles and bears who ride the train to Boston….and I wish i still believed in magic. In a mermaid ability to turn sailors into mush with her lovely voice, in the fox who can get the chickens to willingly hop into his pot. I wish I still believed.
» Posted By Hope On 10.04.2010 @ 8:18 am
without you i will be nothing you are my heart and without you i have no heart i’m am lost without you.
» Posted By hope On 09.21.2010 @ 2:51 pm
I didn’t think the outfit really suited her, but if she insisted on it… well, who am I to judge? Lime green was just never my thing.
» Posted By Hope On 06.06.2010 @ 8:48 am
The smell of the old battered sofa filled my lungs with the nostalgic scent of childhood. Scraped knees and buckled shoes.
» Posted By Hope On 05.31.2010 @ 8:28 am
so i don’t know if i like obama. he’s interesting to say the least. he scared me. he does scare me. he shouldn’t… he’s just a man at a desk. but he holds my future in a way?
» Posted By hope On 05.03.2010 @ 10:23 am
I love bubbles, I just was taught how to blow glass bubbles last night. The heat of the furnace produced bubbles (blisters) on my arm. It was worth it.
» Posted By Hope On 04.30.2010 @ 8:30 am
Destiny is what you strive to achieve. You may not know it but it’s all there for you. You just need to grasp it and hold on for dear life. You make your own destiny, but you also must achieve it. It’s one of the hardest things you can ever do, but also the most fulfilling. You just need to know whether you are to make your own destiny, or if you are going to let others chose for you.
» Posted By Hope On 05.16.2010 @ 4:20 pm
i’m being withheld my right to not go to school when i don’t want to. i’m being withheld the will to have as MANY cats as i want. i’m being withheld a lot. but i’ll get over it, because things pass… and later on in life i’ll be withheld OTHER things that i want. i’m okay with that.
» Posted By hope On 05.10.2010 @ 8:32 pm
i stride across the room, i see other people striding as well. everyone that strides think they’re so important, because striding the way that they are must mean that they are important, right? no, i have a feeling they’re wrong.
» Posted By hope On 05.09.2010 @ 5:58 pm
depth is in the ocean. the ocean is amazingly deep, and in this deep ocean are creatures that the human race has yet to even see. depth is in art and in life. depth is everywhere we look, and even though it’s not something we’re always looking for it’s always there.
» Posted By hope On 05.07.2010 @ 8:06 am
coaster? that’s what i think of. my first roller coaster i was like 8 or something, and it was at disney world. i closed my eyes the whole time which didn’t even make any since because it was in the dark. it was pretty fun though.
» Posted By hope On 05.06.2010 @ 8:51 am
chained in a room. chains remind me of sex. is that bad? i don’t really know. they just remind me of the really rough sex. it’s kind of hot, kind of a turn off.
» Posted By hope On 05.05.2010 @ 10:16 am
regardless of the situation or of the differences that i have with a person i love i will want to keep loving them. regardless of my life i will try to stay happy. regardless of anything i will love God.
» Posted By hope On 05.04.2010 @ 7:55 am
» Posted By hope On 02.01.2009 @ 2:51 pm
take this to your grave , take it to your grave.
» Posted By hope On 09.15.2009 @ 10:10 pm
people street cars taxi busy shopping lights dogs beggers shop windows fast hussle no time rush
» Posted By hope On 12.12.2008 @ 11:14 am
smoke unfurls, untwists, uncurls
from my eager lips.
sex is only one smoky kiss away.
Care for a cigarette?
» Posted By Hope On 09.01.2009 @ 4:17 pm
fate is what a lot of people have for their lives. you can ruin it by not doing what you should be doing. if you want to have a good fate. but i guess that’s not the point fate means its gonna happen no matter what i was mixing it up with another word, destiny maybe…but everyone has a fate, if you believe that. i don’t because i think you can change the end
» Posted By Hope On 08.30.2009 @ 8:11 pm
In the pit, the place we fall.
The hole in the ground where we stand.
Dirt slips and crumbles around us.
Just kiss me.
» Posted By Hope On 08.29.2009 @ 1:16 pm
My heart in a cage,
pounding away for ever.
no one understands.
Cage Haiku, about my life.
» Posted By Hope On 08.27.2009 @ 5:12 pm
Chrome finish. It heats under my flame. I can’t stand the sounds echoing through my guilty mind. Medal melting, I wait. Anger bubbling over, I listen. He’s here. I jam the needle into my finger and watch the blood drip onto the floor. It’s just what he wants.
» Posted By Hope On 08.20.2009 @ 2:03 pm
Optional, he said to me. I get to choose. Life or death, mundane foreverness, or the final climax of Earth. I must decide, as time is running out. I, Mercy Dawn Llowyn must decide, I must decide now.
» Posted By Hope On 08.19.2009 @ 7:57 am
fleas are biting me. I am so itchy now i feel like i have lice… my body skin is falling off and causing me to itch
» Posted By hope On 08.15.2009 @ 9:30 pm
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Past the time on the hour, we wait. The breeze engulfs us in a cool but subtile joy. I know we’re getting to the time of the separation soon, we shall see.
» Posted By Hope On 08.14.2009 @ 8:28 am