Comments Posted By devin
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anything is possible. cliche. but i want to believe it. does that make me ignorant? i dont think so. i believe it makes me open minded. id rather have a open mind than any other characteristic. dont let the ideas of others get in the way of forming your own. but more importantly dont let your own ideas get in the way of others. this way anything is possible
» Posted By devin On 10.06.2012 @ 5:19 pm
So many people, they hurt and kill, it’s sad it’s true. Though we have created a life worth fighting for.
» Posted By Devin On 09.22.2012 @ 10:37 pm
Dysfunctional is my family. Dysfunctional is my friends. Dysfunctional is the way our government is running the country. Dysfunctional is the way I can’t get a guy.
» Posted By Devin On 09.12.2012 @ 6:17 pm
Climb, climb, climb. Higher, Higher, Higher. To all fall down again.
» Posted By Devin On 09.11.2012 @ 6:06 pm
My hands touch the world,
They feel right,
that the bumps,
the air, the ground.
It’s the feeling that makes up the world, Texture.
» Posted By Devin On 09.01.2012 @ 12:53 pm
Sigh save me from writing about this, what did I do to deserve this terrible fate. I hate writing, my grammar sucks, it will be long month of training with this website.
» Posted By Devin On 08.29.2012 @ 6:11 pm
crust is my most hated part of the pizza until recently when i found mixing it with a little bit of pizza is amazing, and i love it together, i think the crust somehow increases the deliciousness of the pizza. It’s weird that i went so many years with out doing it and now i do it all the time, sometimes i’ll take a bit out of all three corners of the triangular piece
» Posted By Devin On 06.28.2012 @ 8:27 pm
struggle why do we go through this every time you don’t have to make things so difficult i’m tired of this just stop it i’m tired of going through the same thing and the struggle is horrible so i’m done.
» Posted By Devin On 05.31.2012 @ 12:07 pm
Your lips, your tongue
I’m still waiting for a taste
after all the years.
I think it would be sweet.
» Posted By Devin On 05.07.2012 @ 3:54 pm
» Posted By Devin On 04.22.2012 @ 3:04 pm
suck suck suck. all the nourishment out of me.
fuck fuck fuck. you’re gunna be the death of me.
and when I’m dead,
you’ll be full
and when I’m dead,
you’ll be full again.
» Posted By Devin On 04.12.2012 @ 4:52 pm
her jeans were soaked. up to her midcalf.
she didn’t care.
he was jumping around with her.
» Posted By Devin On 04.10.2012 @ 3:29 pm
shiver up my spine. paint the anxiousness on my skin.
» Posted By Devin On 04.09.2012 @ 12:17 pm
I will not.
My heart will explode with loneliness before I ever let that happen.
» Posted By Devin On 04.06.2012 @ 8:45 am
it fell across his forehead, barely hiding his dark eyes from view. They peeked up at me although his face was turned toward the ground.
» Posted By Devin On 04.04.2012 @ 11:10 pm
It turned in and out of my hands. Grasping at the edges of stability yet uncomfortable in settling for anything less than chaos.
That’s how it always goes.
Not enough flip, too much flop. And they accuse me of indecision…if only it were that simple.
» Posted By Devin On 04.03.2012 @ 10:12 pm
She walked past me four times. Apparently oblivious to my desires as a paying customer. She didn’t even look in a hurry. So I sat. Thinking she probably had something better to do.
» Posted By Devin On 04.02.2012 @ 2:33 pm
His eyes dazzled in the fluorescent lighting. Only overshadowed by his smile as he chuckled at his own joke. It was almost embarrassing, if he wasn’t so flattering.
» Posted By Devin On 04.01.2012 @ 10:24 am
down it comes.
the spiders run to hide.
the clouds rumble.
it is safer outside.
» Posted By Devin On 03.30.2012 @ 3:05 pm
Aimless wandering. Swaying in the wind, pushed and pulled by effervescent yearning. That is what it’s like now that you’re gone.
» Posted By Devin On 03.26.2012 @ 9:16 pm
CRASH! The lamp smashed against the wall like droplets of screaming rain hitting pond water.
» Posted By Devin On 03.25.2012 @ 3:57 pm
It dripped from the faucet. Aching in its descent to the bottom of the sink bed. One drop escaped from the whole and smacked the steel, SMACK SMACK SMACK. Each drop resounding in a definite loneliness.
» Posted By Devin On 03.23.2012 @ 6:59 pm
The sentiment was unappreciated. “May the best girl win” ha! Like there’s any competition
» Posted By Devin On 03.19.2012 @ 9:26 pm
people that demonstrate their project to try and sell it us mother f***er!!!!!
» Posted By devin On 03.08.2012 @ 8:27 am
and the balloon, silent, drifted through the night sky; an eerie orb tailed by its streaming ribbon, and i thought: where is it’s child?
» Posted By devin On 02.19.2012 @ 8:54 pm
to seek shelter from the aftermath of us is futile and yet i still try, even with the phantom memories still fresh on my mind.
» Posted By devin On 02.18.2012 @ 10:46 pm
there is a stinging beneath my skin like a thousand ants eating away at my flesh from the inside-out, crawling and feeling and desperate to pour out my mouth and eyes and ears and i keep thinking to myself, i won’t be able to stop them.
» Posted By devin On 02.16.2012 @ 9:22 pm
i always return to you though not to your arms or a warm embrace but rather return to hating you, my blood boiling and bubbling against my skin as i clench my fist and wonder why me and you was ever an option.
» Posted By devin On 12.06.2011 @ 11:21 am
there were creases in the corners of her eyes – reminders that at one time, before me, there was laughter in her life, curving in the corner of her thick lips and touching her eyes, which no longer sparkle or gleam when they pass over me, but grow steely and cold.
» Posted By devin On 11.21.2011 @ 9:22 pm
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A short jab at his rib.
He was my father, a child.
I had an epiphany, and now I’m no better.
» Posted By devin On 11.01.2011 @ 11:32 am