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Everything comes to a complete stop
As she stares into the middle distance
There is nothing in the silence
and she can’t see tomorrow
She wishes that everything could be easy
but it’s not
The sun sets below the horizon.
She doesn’t want to wake up in the morning.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 07.26.2014 @ 11:26 pm


As a child, i would work to grind rocks into dust against the pavement. There was just something about the feeling of it that fascinated me. I would spend hours crushing rocks into dust just to see how much I could make the pile grow.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 06.08.2012 @ 1:52 am


Dusk has always reminded me of the end. The end of the day, the end of a life. The end of our world. But dusk falls everyday, like clockwork. It’s not ending. It’s not changing.

It’s all just in my mind.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.21.2011 @ 10:13 am


March 24th, 2010.

You showed up.
Your wrists were cut.
There was blood on my front porch.
And on my hands.
You were crying.
And i didn’t know what to do.
So I just let you cry
And I cleaned your cuts.
And you stayed for dinner.
And you smiled at everybody.

Did I save your life that day?

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.18.2011 @ 1:42 pm


Car rides.
A panorama of lights and sounds.
Passing by too quickly
But we sit still inside.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.17.2011 @ 7:11 pm


And only she knows they’re there
You can only hide them so well,
Each incision you made to drain out the pain
You’ve been wearing sleeves for years
To keep it all out of sight.
But she knows they’re there
And she’s willing to save you.
Just let her.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.15.2011 @ 2:35 pm


They told her she was cursed. They told her to visit the temple to undo what has been done to her family. She hides away on the plane, because she had no money to buy the ticket to fly over seas. She is determined to fix this mess.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.14.2011 @ 12:59 pm


You walk around with your nose in the air, thinking that you’re better than us. You pretend that your opinion is the only one that matters. I’m tired of listening to you tell me that everything I do is wrong. I’m tired of hearing you say the words “I’m better than her” everytime you see a girl you don’t like, especially when you say that about my best friend and expect me to agree with you. I don’t want you in my life, because GUESS WHAT, PRINCESS?


» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.12.2011 @ 8:15 pm


And there she stood, in my doorway, dressed in a red gown. Her dark brown hair had been pinned up in an intricate fashion. She wore no make-up, but that’s okay. She doesn’t need it. She’s beautuful just the way she is. We both smile.

“Are you ready to leave?” I asked, straightening out my own black gown.

“Yes,” she said. “I hope your prom is better than the one my school had.”

I take her hand and we walk out the door.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.11.2011 @ 4:00 pm


The soft moonlight is beckoning for her to move forward, down the vacant midnight streets. The hot summer air sticks to her skin, but she couldn’t care less. She just needs out. Out of that house. Out of the way. Out of her life. Out of her mind. She needs out.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.10.2011 @ 12:36 pm


The view from the bay window was the same as always, except somehow different. I couldn’t quite place it. Maybe it was the snow, or the fallen branches. Or possibly the lack of cars, and people. It’s late, nobody’s around. The streetlights turned everything orange, and I can’t tell you how, but something is different.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.09.2011 @ 2:58 pm


Like an owl
Attracting no attention,
You soar swiftly through the night
And into our lives
Eyes meeting eyes
Hearts synchronized.
Nobody saw this coming.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.08.2011 @ 2:16 pm


Platinum hair came into view above the shelves in the library. I smile to myself. He was never quite tall enough, it seemed, but he towered over me. Quinn walked toward me, a grin breaking out as he saw me sitting at the table I’d saved for us.

“Hey, Xander,” he said.

My heart beat sped up in my chest. “Hey, Quinn.”

Quinn kisses the top of my head playfully as he sits down. He then tells me all about his day, which was apparently amazing.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.07.2011 @ 4:50 pm


He’d left. And I always thought it was permanent. He was one of the only male figures in my life that I thought would remain constant, unlike my father. But then he left. But it wasn’t permanent. Two years later, he returned and everything was okay again. We were best friends again.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.06.2011 @ 3:27 pm


Darling, you don’t deserve to be treated that way. You shouldn’t be ignored. You shouldn’t be forgotten. If it’s any consolation, i haven’t stopped thinking about you since you moved away, and I can’t wait to see you this Christmas. I want to be with you as much as possible in the two weeks you’re staying in this crappy town. I love you more than I probably should, but i have a feeling you already know this.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.05.2011 @ 2:27 pm


Walking into the room, i realized that this wasn’t going to be like any other home. Nothing matched. The furniture was all different from one another and the carpets were stained. The thing is though is that it all looked okay together. It was kind of a reflection of this old lady’s mind. But the one thing that really stood out to me was the slightly creepy dalmation statue in the middle of the room. What an odd centerpiece to have. And oh, so stereotypical. The strange old lady with the creepy dalmation statue in her living room? This kind of things usually only comes up in old paperback novels.

» Posted By Kasey Nicole On 12.04.2011 @ 1:48 pm

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