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the only thing that has ever entered my mouth
i dislike the way it tastes
of metal and disgust
terrifying and sad
it was all over from the first moment

» Posted By ash On 11.19.2018 @ 2:40 pm


In-order-to recover you have to want it mentally. Recovering is mainly mental and partly physical. Whether it’s an injury, an accident, an illness, or an addiction; recovery is tough. Tough, but your choice.

» Posted By ash On 11.18.2016 @ 9:09 am


Softly it comes, yet all at once. One moment you are sitting in the cool stillness of the world before light, and the next – the soft pink glow flushes from the horizon. The birds awake. And just as soon as you notice the beauty of the dawn, it’s over, and the day is upon you.

» Posted By Ash On 10.18.2016 @ 5:59 am


One day I received a baby on the doorstep and there was a note attached that said, “Kill me I’m satan then I kinda just zoned out until I was no longer convinced that I am alive.

» Posted By ash On 03.05.2016 @ 10:09 pm



» Posted By Ash On 01.18.2016 @ 2:36 pm

Hiding under something so familiar, among what you already know, but no one else see you. No one else knows.

» Posted By Ash On 01.18.2016 @ 2:35 pm


The warmth I was feeling inside at the current moment felt like I was standing on the equator, basking in the sun. The feeling of her arms around my neck, her lips pressed to my skin. The smell of her perfume and the sensation of her body pressed against mine. I could have stood there for days, holding her close.

» Posted By Ash On 01.09.2016 @ 2:26 pm



» Posted By ASH On 01.07.2016 @ 9:46 am


I stepped into the spray of the shower water and closed my eyes as the warmth enveloped me. The water cascaded down my skin and washed away the stress of the day, spiraling down the drain and disappearing. I hummed softly and a smile came to my face. I finally felt at peace.

» Posted By Ash On 01.01.2016 @ 11:57 am


“Alright, take a seat.” The teacher said from the front of the room. I sat at my desk and shook, staring down at the paper on the table. It was finals week. This one essay could determine passing or failing. And I only had an hour to complete it. My hands shook as I picked up the pen and started to write.

» Posted By Ash On 12.23.2015 @ 8:35 am


Every time is sometime, from the mundane to the wonderful. Each moment in life is precious and important. So make even the smallest “sometime” something special. Don’t let life’s precious moments pass you by.

» Posted By Ash On 11.09.2015 @ 9:37 am


need to write quicker

» Posted By Ash On 10.06.2015 @ 2:37 pm

That is our existance.
we slave away, sweat dripping from our foreheads and our shoulders sore from holding such a weight. we say we are free, we are independant

» Posted By Ash On 10.06.2015 @ 2:37 pm


» Posted By Ash On 10.06.2015 @ 2:28 pm

The world is all bark but no bite. We are urged to work hard, in order to ahcieve something in life. But in the process we lose our humanity, perpared to walk all over people, and use them to our own advantage, we are no lionger empathatic, rather we are

» Posted By Ash On 10.06.2015 @ 2:28 pm

let’s do this. you can do it Ash! don’t ;et them get in your way, this is your life and only yours.
you worked so well, don’t slack know, it is improtant that you don’t slack, we must prove ourselves worthy to one’s self. WILL

» Posted By Ash On 10.06.2015 @ 2:26 pm


My fortress is wherever I am with whoever I love and whoever loves me back.

» Posted By Ash On 08.18.2015 @ 7:16 pm


life is central. I want to be central. I want to have a central life. I think I’m thinking centered. But central. It is essential that I am centered. I can’t think of central anything except that I want a central Starbux in my house. A central part of me I don’t even know what this word even means anymore.

» Posted By Ash On 07.29.2015 @ 2:20 pm


the ability to go forth and find the most advantageous moment to execute whatever you hope to achieve. it is the description of a moment that one could achieve the best results.

» Posted By Ash On 06.30.2015 @ 10:44 pm


I have many options in this life. So many, in fact, that it often overwhelms me. I think about all of the places I could go, the things I could do, and the things I could see. I think about which would best benefit me but the reality is that I just don’t know. I’m 21 years old, and yet, I still just don’t know. I don’t know where I’m going but I hope I pick what’s best in the end.

» Posted By Ash On 05.27.2015 @ 3:35 pm


My interests are as breezy and changeable as the wind. One day I am heavily interested in biker culture, and maybe a couple of weeks later all I can think about is being an art ho and going to museums and pondering on some Surrealist work I won’t pay as much attention to later on. My interests are temporary, or maybe I just find something new to interest me at a time and it overshadows everything else.

» Posted By Ash On 05.20.2015 @ 1:43 pm


This isn’t at all what anyone expects. Money doesn’t fall from the sky or grow on trees. And it isn’t. Instead, little pearls are falling out of people’s mouths, and other’s have started to accept them as currency. Naturally, this has resulted in shifts in the market. Stocks are dropping. The world at large is in chaos, all because of some pearls. Well, millions or pearls.

» Posted By Ash On 02.13.2015 @ 6:57 pm

Wealth is more than just money. One can be wealthy in money, sure, but it’s more important to be wealthy in love, experience, adventures….dreams. Wealth is knowing the value of money and instead of hoarding it like a dragon, using it to fully experience life.

» Posted By Ash On 02.13.2015 @ 3:57 pm


Devastated is when someone is extremely, utterly sad about something. In my case, it was when my parents didn’t let me go to VidCon 2015.

» Posted By Ash On 01.05.2015 @ 6:16 am


My memory fades,
but I still see her.
She comes to me in portraits
washed in on the roaring waves,
dusty autumn hues coating faded ink.

She was the lover
who pressed words into my temple
until they were raw,

Who sucked in feelings
as drags on a cheap cigarette
until they blackened her lungs.

Who tasted words on the tip of her tongue
bitter, relaxed,

My memory retreats,
yet she comes to me
in poems:
brief as kisses,
and lonesome as the night.

» Posted By Ash On 09.26.2014 @ 7:33 am


a gamer is a fun thing to be. but its not the same in my reality. why mess with peoples feelings when u have alot of other games. be a gamer just not with feelings. all of these games and u still chose the worst kind of game.

» Posted By ash On 06.01.2014 @ 9:24 pm


Infinity eh? Infinity is infinite, endless. Completely unparalelled in it’s expanse. You can’t encompass it, or even begin to understand it’s ginormity. To be honest, I’d sooner die than think about infinity.. because frankly, doing so would kill me anyway. Infinity isn’t necessarily a number, or anything, I guess it’s just infinity.

» Posted By Ash On 08.19.2013 @ 9:04 am


when something has reached its end it will dwindle away and go into a dying state. everything decomposes. humans, animals, food, paper, it all goes through the same process it tends to make me think if we are all made of the same thing to eventually decompose together

» Posted By ash On 06.11.2013 @ 9:58 pm


Young girls, they are such fools. They fall for men who think nothing of them, but make them believe they do. Feed them little lies. Give false promises. Girls fall for those promises and end up broken. But we do not know any other way. We just continue to be fools.

» Posted By Ash On 06.10.2013 @ 7:09 am


Leverage. Borrow. lend.
This is hard. What am I doing?
I should be studying.

» Posted By Ash On 04.15.2013 @ 6:25 pm

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