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I like to strengthen my muscles so I can be strong and healthy. If i were to strengthen my muscles, I would use dumbbells.

» Posted By Lindsay On 08.26.2019 @ 8:15 am



» Posted By lindsay On 02.05.2017 @ 3:56 pm

trapped in a cage lonely as can be cold, sad and wet

» Posted By lindsay On 02.05.2017 @ 3:53 pm


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» Posted By lindsay On 02.05.2017 @ 3:48 pm


I’ll wait.
I’ll keep waiting.
You’re not coming back.
You’re not saying anything.
You’re gone forever because forever doesn’t exist.
I was glad you believed it did, but I didn’t… I don’t.

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.15.2016 @ 4:21 pm


The fire was meant to purify the village, but all it did was ensure the damnation of those choosing to pass judgement.

» Posted By lindsay On 03.11.2016 @ 11:12 pm


And I’m done holding on to the past and searching for you between the pictures and the pages, until late at night, when I pull your book out from underneath the mattress, read it again, hope for a different ending.

» Posted By lindsay On 01.02.2016 @ 6:23 pm


She stood at the edge of the cliff, her hair flowing in the wind. She wanted to jump so badly, but she remembered his words, words tellling he that he loved her. She’d said it back. She turned around and hummed a song, eyes closed. She couldn’t beleive the strength she had to resist the temptation. She picked up her phone.
“I made it,” she said it to him. All he said back was:
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”

» Posted By Lindsay On 11.03.2015 @ 4:32 pm


My father is an amazing man. He is smart and talented. He can build it and fix it and teach you to do the same. He works hard and does his best. He makes mistakes and so he is human. And his little girl sees this and realizes her father is but a man but a man to be respected and honored.

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.16.2015 @ 11:14 am


The person who is sane in the light could turn into your worst nightmare in the dark. So normal yet so dangerous. No emotion, no remorse, striking fear because they’re unable to empathize. Frightens you. Afraid to become one. Petrified you could be one. Just like one of us. Are you tortured? Is there hope? Is there a piece of you that’s more human than were led to believe? Can you feel me?

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.09.2015 @ 6:34 am


Society binds us together. I am reminded of the contract that binds members of society, give and receive, work and reap, obey the laws and control the chaos.

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.08.2015 @ 12:01 pm


Honor among men, honor among thrives, death before dishonor. Honor before all, highest regard.

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.07.2015 @ 8:55 am


Braided, plaited, knotted,
Beautiful, chains, wrapped
Freedom to see, fly aways flown
Grays, silver, white, as mother has grown

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.02.2015 @ 9:55 am


wow this was harder than i thought…

» Posted By Lindsay On 05.07.2015 @ 6:20 pm

whenever I think of skaters I think of this particular person I know who was in my chemistry class and how he hashtags every instagram picture with ‘janty’/… left passes only lol

» Posted By Lindsay On 05.07.2015 @ 6:20 pm


It shone in my face like a light. Too bright to not notice, but not bright enough to hide my eyes. He was an officer, i hoped. I prayed, mostly. Help me, God, let him be an officer.

» Posted By Lindsay On 04.30.2015 @ 1:14 am


i love olives, well black olives. chopped, sliced, whole, they are tasty in almost everything. i put them on sandwiches, burritos, pastas, or just by themselves. there is something about olives that seems slightly decadent.

» Posted By Lindsay On 12.30.2014 @ 9:40 am


Living up on that mountain top I couldn’t help but look at the world around me. The air lifted my hair, pulling it backwards, pleading me to jump and feel the wind beneath my arms like I was flying.

» Posted By Lindsay On 08.22.2014 @ 8:55 pm


She sat waiting at the bus stop. There wind pierced through her. She gasped. No one was there. Nothing beside her. The cars had gone, their doors flung wide open never to be closed again. Was she the only one who hadn’t left?

» Posted By Lindsay On 04.28.2014 @ 3:56 pm


Imagine if you knew what it felt like to be the cutest animal alive? To always be coddled over. Ooed, and awed at. Scrunched up faces all staring into yours. The constant feeling of being grasped so tightly against ones chest that the vibrations of their heart beat seemed to synchronize with your own.

» Posted By Lindsay On 04.27.2014 @ 8:21 pm


She was sitting there staring placidly through the window that wasn’t quite clear, but faded with age and impressions of passers-by. Her mind singled in on a seething though, “Is it this I am looking for?”

» Posted By Lindsay On 04.06.2014 @ 3:14 pm



» Posted By Lindsay On 03.04.2014 @ 8:09 am


assuming that i actually did all the things i was going to do and didn’t wait until the last minute i might be more prepared right now. assuming that i still cared about my grades and my school work i wouldn’t be stressing out right now. assuming i actually know what i want to do with my life i wouldn’t be feeling so afraid of the future right now. assuming that i actually sleep i wouldn’t feel so tired right now. assuming.

» Posted By lindsay On 12.28.2013 @ 3:18 am


I dont want to be a hero, I dont want to be a savilian, and I dont want to be the villian. I want to be all three thats why I right so I can do the most curagous, cowardly, evil, and insane things.

» Posted By Lindsay On 11.15.2013 @ 4:30 pm


Thoughts. Suicide. Something I’ve thought about a lot for the past 10 years but have never gotten around to actually acting it out…some would say thankfully. I, on the other hand, don’t quite know.

» Posted By Lindsay On 10.27.2013 @ 4:16 pm


All aboard! I can not wait to take the Disney cruise this summer with my family. I want to look out and see the sea and beautiful sky and the light glissening in the sun. I want to hold hands in the sun and be happy. Hopefully my husband

» Posted By Lindsay On 10.08.2013 @ 10:45 am


This life, this magnitude of wonder can be considered a heaven or a hell. Only if you make it such though. But then again is there life after death? Or is it all with in this one chance that we get at making something of ourselves? To live for heaven or to live for hell. One wouldn’t want to live for nothing after it all.

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.23.2013 @ 6:33 am


I felt the heat flow through me. A shocking visceral sensation filled me as the transmission of a soul passed from one body to another. I was now someone else, a girl I had always wanted to be. Sauntering along with my new found essence I felt as if I had the power of someone else’s mind at my fingertips, and in a way I guess I did.

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.22.2013 @ 4:00 am


She was overjoyed that moment the beautiful girl glanced at her with deep loving eyes. Squeezing her hand as if it were a balloon that she never wanted to float away into nothingness. We both hoped that the moment we felt with in our bones wasn’t lost into the nothingness that is the sky.

» Posted By Lindsay On 09.15.2013 @ 4:18 am

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