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I want pizza. I mean seriously. I think about it. So warm its evaporating, the smell permeating through the air. The cheese melting as you pick up a slice. Why must you tempt me? Why do you haunt my dreams? I miss you. But you do nothing but cause me pain
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» Posted By karla On 05.13.2015 @ 7:22 pm
Living ina place without any person on earth, ust emotions cursing your whoule body, a emotionless person can’t live in this world, but there’s just one person on this world that can feel it, and the other people are just random people walking around, they have no clue of what they are doing, but the keep walkig like if there was a future ahead. This person is called Kelloggs, yes, like the cereal.
» Posted By Karla On 04.18.2014 @ 11:59 pm
A buyer came into the store looking for a beautiful necklace. He spotted one at the very back of the store beside a wooden stool. The necklace was hidden underneath a pile of used clothes but the buyer noticed the sparkling diamonds that were shining through.
» Posted By karla On 12.26.2013 @ 3:42 pm
baffled doesn’t always make sense to me. it is the act of being so incredibly confused about something that nothing makes sense but it always reminds me of people being pretentious about their vocabulary. sometimes i just want people to say what they mean. “i am confused” or something like that. it is amazing. another definition of baffled. being amazed.
» Posted By Karla On 10.20.2013 @ 7:17 pm
all over my heart.
blue eyes, realize
touch my chest
reach for my breast
it’s for the best
I’ve failed this test.
» Posted By Karla On 10.15.2013 @ 12:28 pm
Infinity is forever
not sure it’s something i want
i can barley stand reality
an infinity of this?
i’d gladly decline
ire al fin
de la infinidad
» Posted By Karla On 08.18.2013 @ 8:45 pm
a word that confuses
what is, silo?
if an l you add before the ‘o’
it makes “sillo”
which rhymes with brillo
which is glitter or sparkle
what is silo?
» Posted By Karla On 08.16.2013 @ 5:36 pm
I’m plagued by an indecision complex I swear. I blame my father. When I was younger he would always ask me, “estas segura que no te vas a arrepentir?” when torn between one barbie or the other. After I got home, his words would still echo in my mind and after a couple of plays I’d regret my choice.
Indecision kids, don’t let it get to you
» Posted By Karla On 08.17.2013 @ 8:45 pm
The problem with my people is that there is no solidarity among us. We are always looking for the differences between us, the things that exclude. This is why we remain oppressed. Because we cannot put our differences apart and unite for La Causa.
» Posted By Karla On 08.19.2013 @ 12:53 pm
when I heard
he was back
with the enemy.
how could he?
he is the one who left
asked to leave
broken he left me
missing his legs on the pitch
» Posted By Karla On 08.15.2013 @ 8:18 pm
that is his name.
chivalrous like Lancelot himself. Picture perfect man any woman would be lucky to have in her life.
But no one wants a good boy. No, we all want that bad boy don’t we? That one man we hope to inspire a change in.
» Posted By Karla On 08.14.2013 @ 10:43 pm
Writing doesn’t always have to be all about stories. Personal memoirs and descriptive pieces can sometimes have as much interest and impact as any plot line you could develop, whether real or fiction. Writing is about words and how they affect the reader, combining 26 measly letters into so many different combinations it’s astounding. Writing within itself already tells a story.
» Posted By Karla On 05.06.2013 @ 10:10 pm
It comes out of no where, sometimes. Sometimes, you see it crawling toward you. Sometimes calamity is so air-filling you can’t breathe all day, all week, all month. But, it can strike quickly and shudder away, like a tennis ball making that sound when it hits the sweet spot.
» Posted By Karla On 03.26.2013 @ 9:46 am
» Posted By Karla On 03.06.2013 @ 9:49 am
the visitor was amused, he had never before seen something so magnificent. He was overwhelmed with joy. Never before had he whitnessed more
» Posted By Karla On 01.28.2013 @ 7:32 pm
I hate dancing musicals..Its just simply annoying. Too happy for me. i HATE PRETENDING TO BE SOMETHING OR SOMEONE THATS NOT ME. I miss being happy, i do. But i need to wake up and see that things between us is different now. I used to like musicals. :)
» Posted By Karla On 01.24.2013 @ 9:49 am
Everything is real. Even when you don’t want it to be real, Problems are real. He’s real. My past is real. I guess what hurts the most is that i have to wake up and realized that he really is gone. That my past with him is real. It’s so real that it hurts even when one year has passed. I hate this feeling. Im afraid to let people in, but most importantly im afraid to kick him out of my life.
» Posted By Karla On 01.22.2013 @ 6:31 pm
one word can describe any feeling, it can describe any emotion. One word can express how you feel and it can also describe someone. One word can make a change in the world and can save multiple lives. One word is all you need. One word can combine two worlds and make someone happy and smile.
» Posted By Karla On 01.20.2013 @ 12:50 pm
The end was near, i could feel the tense atmosphere the air was charged with it.this was it the end of humanity everything we worked for was destroyed.
» Posted By Karla On 01.19.2013 @ 8:02 pm
i choose to care for people. i choose to love myself and others. This actually makes no sense. I can’t really think about choosing under pressure.
» Posted By Karla On 01.18.2013 @ 9:19 am
Blindness is something that happens when you’re in love. You’re too blind to make the right decisions and you start to not to make sense and you won’t see what’s happening around you because you’re too blind by the love that you think would conquer your love.
» Posted By Karla On 09.16.2012 @ 7:35 am
something that doesn’t change
severeal points of view
good abd bad stuff
to watch something, analyse it
» Posted By karla On 08.24.2012 @ 1:45 pm
side by side
» Posted By karla On 08.23.2012 @ 4:39 pm
i think there are different types of banks. the one i have is wells fargo and the one my mom has is bank of america and my dad has chase. I dont like chace i think it’s a bad bank what i think i think a lot about the inside with desks and people dressed up and a waiting line, the shiny floor and the big roofs and the nice people who want to help you.
» Posted By Karla On 08.13.2012 @ 3:55 pm
the camera is a thig that helps you keep your best moment intact. it could be a magical item if you know how to use it.. it could be very simple pictures or verty artistic onbes, but for sure your memories will last as long as you have a camera. If you don’t hace onel you should totally buy one NOW!
» Posted By Karla On 08.02.2012 @ 4:23 pm
i am the beholder. what do i hold. and what holds me. what places me. what am i and what do i place within myself. are these my own decisions..or instinct.what i place has a place of its own. upsetting. unnecessary. what do i hold. and what holds me.
» Posted By karla On 07.24.2012 @ 10:09 pm
used to open doors! pulled teeth with it! hahaha! used to swing and hold on to the knob! felt amazing! dirty hands touch it… but its usefull
» Posted By karla On 07.13.2012 @ 1:40 pm
“Bandages on my legs and my arms for you.” Yup, the first thing that came to mind about bandages was the song from hot hot heat. On a different note, there are varying sorts of bandages in life, not just for wounds but for life’s little nits as well.
» Posted By Karla On 07.13.2012 @ 6:38 am
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After school punishment for so called delinquents. Not a severe punishment as one might think but I suppose it’s a lesson for kids in school not to do unruly things. We don’t have detention in my side of the world but I reckon it’s a way to discipline students.
» Posted By Karla On 07.06.2012 @ 11:19 pm