LSM2103Gonna post new stuff up now (scrap). Yes, it's been ages.
See y'all again after the finals~
Unwanted AttentionsI hear his footsteps pause,Unwanted Attentions
Then quicken As he sees me. I sink into my chair,
Slouch over the table,
Hide my face. “Hi”—a cheerful rumble. I hesitate, Then reply, Putting as much glumness And sadness And annoyance
All mixed together
Into the word, Willing him to
Leave me Alone.
He is immune to my
Willpower. The bench sags a little As he sits down Next to me. Too close for comfort, Too persistent to ignore. “Sleepy?” I grimace, And wonder how he,
Top student, Can
Citizen of the WorldIt isn’t easy being a Citizen of the World.Citizen of the World
Your identity comes together like a handful of photo-mosaic jigsaw puzzle pieces: messy, disconnected, complex. Your Spell Checker appears undecided between British English and American. In spite of this, you are entirely capable of adopting the local ways of speaking (so as not to appear condescending or rude), though there remains a unique quality in your ‘default’ accent that no one can quite place, it being so mixed as a result of your exposure to the nasal South-eastern dialects and guttural North European languages.
I, for one, having spent a decade—more than half o
DaydreamerPresent in body But not in mind FloatingDaydreamer
In a parallel universe... Don’t say
The world Will pass me by For you lack What I have— You are
Forever trapped
In a world
Without imagination.
Do You Know Me?Do you know me? Do you know who I am Outside the school grounds? How many hours I cry at night When loneliness overwhelms me? Do you know how hard it is for me to trust Those I love and care for? Do you know my doubts, my fears, my past? Do you know?Do You Know Me?
Have you ever wondered Why I wear long sleeves in summer Or why I flinch at the slightest touch? Do you know what happens When I hang up the phone After one of our long chats? Do you know how dark and gloomy
My world really is? Or the nature of my bottled up emotions? Do you know ho
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Something has been taken from deep inside of me
The secret I've kept locked away no one can ever see
Wounds so deep they never show they never go away
Like moving pictures in my head for years and years they've played
(LINKIN PARK- Easier To Run)
-4 elements- and not -4 seasons-
Corrected the mistake in another comment--had a *smack forehead* moment right after I clicked 'Submit'--but I think DA ate it or somethin'.
Snoc.
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