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I am your thoughts
I am your frown
I am the reason
you’re in a hospital gown
so listen to my words
for they put you in your place
there is no going back
there are no better days
your bark is far stronger
than your bite will ever be
your smile
far brighter
than your thoughts
or your dreams
your grades
far higher
than your hope
or self-esteem
but what you must realize is
the bark can’t scare away
the thoughts that rage
the smile can’t fend off
the frowns that invade
the grades can’t hide
the disappointment in their eyes
you put your heart on your sleeve
and you stare as it breaks
when they inevitably leave
you try to speak up
but your voice gets lost
you’re not important
you’re a lost cause
your bark is far stronger
than your bite will ever be
but don’t fret
your friends will forget you
and then you’ll see
there’s nothing left
but you and me

» Posted By sammy On 09.14.2017 @ 7:30 pm


earbuds are my only escape
they are there
when no one else is
earbuds put music into my ears
it vibrates my eardrums
and makes me feel less alone
but i am still alone
there are kids around me
i have my earbuds
and the music that explains me
better than i can
i have friends
but are they really friends
if they ignore you
are they really friends
if they stop to tell you their problems
but dont stick around long enough
to hear yours
they dont understand
i am only the real me
when i am alone with earbuds
and my voice
or when i am on stage
entertaining people
relating to people who
relate to music
earbuds are my only escape
but maybe one day
there will be someone
who needs an escape
and they find me
and they play my songs
or read my writing
or see me act
and they realize
i am just like them
i need an escape too
because everyone is broken
but some people
found their escape
while others are still searching

» Posted By sammy On 08.18.2017 @ 1:30 pm


there she stood
coated in her own blood
but not making a sound
there she stood
but not sure why
there she stood
with a blade in her hand
pressed against her wrist
pressed against her vein
there she stood
her arm dripping
coating the ground
in sticky, warm blood
as red as the nail polish on her nails
there she stood
coated in her own blood
will it ever get better?

» Posted By sammy On 08.15.2017 @ 5:41 pm


I was incapable of breathing as I saw them together. they were laughing and smiling, holding hands.. they leaned over and kissed. but this isn’t out of the ordinary unless one of them is your best friend and the other is your boyfriend… I was left broken at my locker as they walked away. I was incapable of stopping them, incapable of looking away.

» Posted By sammy On 07.28.2017 @ 8:23 pm


my mind is vacant of thoughts, as the smoke fills my lungs. my chest is vacant of emotions, as I let the nicotine flow through me. I finally feel peace as I take a long drag from the cigarette clenched between my fingers. my lungs are filled once again as I take the last drag. and the smoke swirls around me before fading away. then the thoughts and the emotions come back and the peace is replaced with anxiety until I can slip away from everyone for my next “therapy session”

» Posted By sammy On 07.26.2017 @ 8:12 pm


the fallen angels weep
as they descend
from their place in heaven
to the depths of hell
for they have sinned
and are no longer welcome
inside the golden gates
of paradise
but what is paradise
when you can’t be
who you are truly
meant to be?
they were once gods favorites
now cast aside
Like a kid’s broken toy
the funny thing is
they truly are broken toys
they were used
looked up to by humans
praised for being perfect
but is anyone or anything
ever truly perfect?
they weren’t
and they were thrown
is that what God wants us
to know
if we are not perfect
will we be sent to hell?
is there even a god?
does anyone hear
the prayers
that we all desperately send?
do all of our wishes
fall upon deaf ears?
do all of our dreams
mean a thing
to anyone
but us?
the fallen angels weep
as they realize
they have been played
thrown out
and forgotten
the fallen angels weep
and so do we
as we realize
those fallen angels
are really just humans
they are human
and hated
because they are not perfect
they are hated
for the same reason
we hate ourselves

» Posted By sammy On 07.01.2017 @ 1:43 pm


my heart is in a cage with a million chains and locks around it. my heart cannot be reached by just anyone. out of the millions of chains and locks, there is one lock that will open up the whole cage, if only you have the key. and only one person has the key.

» Posted By sammy On 06.30.2017 @ 2:05 pm


misery is a horrible feeling. it’s like someone putting 50-pound weights on your chest. it’s like someone squeezing all of the air out of your lungs. it’s like a million butterflies were released in your stomach and are trying to fly up your throat and out your mouth. misery is a combination of sadness and anger. misery is one of the worst feelings in the world.

» Posted By sammy On 06.29.2017 @ 9:22 pm


put the radius of dat dick in my mouth. show him wat dis mouf do. grapefruit method that bitch. fuckin succ.

» Posted By sammy On 06.27.2017 @ 9:01 pm


I sat on my porch swing, slowly swinging back and forth while looking across the street. I was watching her, but not in a creepy way. she knew I was there and she knew I was a people watcher and I would talk to her when or if I wanted. she was reading a book, How to Kill a Mockingbird. And she was perched in a big oak tree in her front yard. she looked like she could sit there for hours, and she did. and sometimes I would join her.

» Posted By sammy On 06.23.2017 @ 7:58 pm


As a people watcher, I instinctively pan the room as more people enter. I see all of their emotions in the way they walk, the way they talk. The scared ones dart their eyes around. The anxious ones mess with the edge of their clothes and readjust their things. The excited ones hop on the balls of their feet and talk quickly to the one beside them. The depressed ones have headphones in and don’t look away from the floor. The angry ones ball up their fists and practically shake as they walk. The neutral ones stare on and walk like they don’t have an exact location to go to. The watchers, like me, look around, meet my eye, then nod. A silent recognition for their kind of person, and continue on their day. The best part of people watching is seeing the things people think they hide, but they don’t hide it well enough.

» Posted By sammy On 06.13.2017 @ 7:44 pm


butterflies fly around me, they are placed in my hair like bobby pins. They stick to my clothes like they are part of the fabric. They flutter in my stomach when I am flustered. They fly in my brain, as dark and as beautiful as my thoughts. They sit on my neck and chest like a necklace. They surround me like the memories. Butterflies are such a big part of my life that if they went extinct, I would as well.

» Posted By sammy On 06.07.2017 @ 8:43 pm


Vines wrap around the body of the statues in the garden that has long since been abandoned. Flowers bloom on the mossy ground that was once a stone path. Then suddenly, a statue of a little girl starts to move and change color. She has pale skin, big blue eyes, long red curly hair and is wearing a flowing green dress with flowers blooming all over it. She has flowers stuck in her hair, placed perfectly, and vines wrapped around her arms. She also has no shoes. She creeps around and sees all of the unmovable statues and the overgrown garden. She creeps around to the gated entrance to the garden, and sees dense forest going on for what seems like forever. She turns and runs back down the winding path touching every statue she passes, and ever so slowly, they start to come to life, similar to the way the girl did. Men, women, and children all stretching and moving about. Talking and laughing the way they were before the curse that froze them in time. But there was a big question looming over their light conversation, who broke the curse?

» Posted By sammy On 04.21.2017 @ 4:41 pm


She didn’t think, she knew that just made it harder. She kept the image of all of the people she thought she could confide in turning away in the back of her mind. She was always the comedic relief, so when she really tried to voice how she felt, they all just turned away or cut her off telling her to shut up or that now was not the time for jokes. She eventually gave up trying to get help. Nobody took her seriously. She balled up her fists, they will take her seriously after this, they will think back to how they brushed her off and they will cry because they could have prevented all of this. With that last thought lingering, she stepped forward on the old rickety bridge above the coarsing river, closed her eyes, and jumped.

» Posted By sammy On 04.05.2017 @ 8:18 pm


The sobs wracking through her body as she falls to the ground, unable to hold herself up anymore. She fights against her daughters as they try to calm her, while trying not to break down themselves. She screams his name repeatedly in between sobs, not wanting to accept that he was gone. She sits there shaking, crying, cigarette in one hand, the other hand clenching and unclenching, as the news sinks in. As she fully realizes that he’s gone, a new wave of screams and cries wash over her, and the shrill cries filled with misery and heartache rattle me to my very core.

» Posted By sammy On 03.04.2017 @ 9:41 pm


his dark hair, always styled perfectly and messily at the same time. his dark eyes, like a swirling sea of emotions. you can always see what he’s thinking and feeling by looking at his eyes. there are many ways to describe him, paragraphs, sentences, nothing does him justice. If I had to choose one word it would be Gorgeous.

» Posted By sammy On 02.26.2017 @ 3:07 pm


The lights, the deafening music.The sweaty, screaming bodies jumping all around you. You put up with all of this at a concert, why? Because you like the way something sounds… humans… man, they’re crazy!

» Posted By sammy On 02.22.2017 @ 1:02 pm


The day was finally here. I made it this far, and I’m so proud of myself. I’m walking up the stage, shaking hands with people and finally, finally the degree is in my hand.

» Posted By sammy On 02.20.2017 @ 6:17 pm


She lied, but he did too. There is no escaping what they had done. They must pay for killing that innocent man, they must tell what they saw the night of the murder. They must be truthful. The only true statements they made was the day they were born,and the fact that they were twins…

» Posted By sammy On 02.19.2017 @ 9:46 pm

She lied, but he did too. There is no escaping what they had done. They must pay for killing that innocent man, they must tell what they saw the night of the murder. They must be truthful.

» Posted By sammy On 02.19.2017 @ 9:45 pm


She stood on the table, the shy girl that never talks, and made the declaration that she would save the world. she knew the code to get in the government facility, she was a technology genius. If anyone could save them from The Emotionless, it was her.

» Posted By sammy On 02.18.2017 @ 8:40 am


It’s like she was being forced against her will. She was a pawn in the ongoing chess game called life and she just beat her opponent. Check and mate.

» Posted By sammy On 02.13.2017 @ 6:01 pm


I’ve always been jealous of the gifted people. People who are great dancers, singers that can just socialize or people who are generally gifted to be awesome. I don’t know, are they really just “gifted” or do they work towards cultivating those cool things?

» Posted By Sammy On 11.11.2015 @ 7:59 pm


Sometime. Such a hopeful word. It’ll happen, sometime. It’ll only happen for sometime. Ah, it’ll happen sometime, not right now.

» Posted By Sammy On 11.09.2015 @ 2:03 pm


The world goes by following, people follow people, words follow after each other, and animals follow there leaders. Are world is all about follow.

» Posted By Sammy On 06.26.2015 @ 10:22 am

The world goes by following, people follow people, words follow after each other, and animals follow there leader.

» Posted By Sammy On 06.26.2015 @ 10:19 am


For the baby shower next weekend, we are trying to think of a creative centerpiece. I do believe it is going to be created in a diaper. Rattles, socks, a little onesie will adorn the diaper. If formed correctly, all will love it!

» Posted By Sammy On 11.22.2014 @ 8:19 am


So many doors open. Yet so many closed at the same tie. They say when one door closes, two more open, but I’ve begun to doubt that. And even if two more do open, one doesn’t necessarily want to go through that door. Sometimes what was behind the first one that closed is all you really want.

» Posted By Sammy On 07.21.2013 @ 11:10 am


Wafer thin. My skin is wafer thin. People get under it so easily. I try to not let them, but there are a few that manage to embezzle themselves in there regardless. Every little thing they do ticks me off. The way they breathe or eat, makes me want to tell them off for all the things they’ve done to me.

» Posted By Sammy On 05.22.2013 @ 6:59 pm


Posing against the dashboard of the car she smiled for the camera. I put the camera aside and leaned towards her. She looked up at me, her beautiful eyes brimming with happiness. Happiness that emanated from her entire being. That could only have resulted from what she had just witnessd.

» Posted By sammy On 04.10.2013 @ 8:29 am

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