Does that make me Different?I wear make up. Does that make me fake?
I cry. Does that make me emo?
I have male friends. Does that make me slutty?
I smile a lot. Does that make me weird?
I laugh loud. Does that make me preppy?
I have anxiety. Does that make me a freak?
I have Bipolar Disorder. Does that make me abnormal?
I respect people. I change for me, and only me. I have a past, but I know I have a future.
Does that make me different?
Maybe.
But at least it makes me
Me.

RelapseIt’s like counting
Saturn’s rings,
hash marks
along your limbs -
remembering a time
when

‘just one more’

made you feel better.

- & you’re sitting there
wondering why
Draco, stuck in limbo
always looks like he’s

falling.

FrostbiteNumbness
I can’t feel my toes and at first I think
It’s just my toes.
I can cover them up.
I can warm them.

It spreads, like fire,
Like ice.
I glance away for a second, it seems, and my feet are cold
Pat –pat
That’s funny, I didn’t feel that
Maybe I’ll cover them up too
I’ll warm them up.

I’ll take a nap
Maybe a short rest will make it all better, warm them
Up…
What’s that? How long has it been?
My legs… are you still mine..
Why has my breath left me, short?
Has everything but deserted me?

What about you, are you still here?
Are you still with me?
Hello?
And before I can say goodbye, I think my thoughts are leaving me too –

Sleeping Beautyshe’s in love with a character who
never existed but in the labyrinth of her head:
a patchwork composition of beautiful, lengthy words
she’d heard in her catatonic state; coma living
day in and day out, reliant on the salvation
of a man made of foreign wishing
and imperfection and necessity – an ignorance
of the less than ideal perception of self she’d
come to fear, absention stained romantic to the point
where daydreams were a standard for survival

(real living is for the purposeful of heart,
he loves her in her sleep)

UneditedWe cry.
We scream.
We fight for our dream.

We scream.
We cry.
We're just waiting to die.

The same emotions
with a different drive.
Sometimes dead, sometimes alive.

The same in one way,
different in another
brother and sister, sister and brother.

So close in feeling,
so different in the end.
Falling apart, or finally on the mend?

Which am I?
Will I ever know?
Fighting to stay or ready to go?

Maybe I'm both,
in some impossible way.
Emotions oddly mixed everyday.

Wouldn't surprise.
I'm such a freak.
Excuse me, I laugh, I should call it "unique"

WorthlessWorthless,
the name that cuts like a knife,
Me,
it's all that you see inside,
My heart,
is breaking with every breath I take
The lies,
the only thing I can't seem to face.

Happily AloneHonesty,
She does not have,
Personalities,
She has many of them.

A million shields,
a million personalities,
She's always changing,
to fit every person around her.

If one were to ask why,
she would answer with,
I will never reveal my weaknesses,
because she's evil.

She hates everyone,
stupider than her is barely tolerable,
smarter than her is too scary,
She hates it all.

She leaves the world behind,
To one she has dreamt of,
No color,
nobody else.

Then,
she will smile,
why,
because she is truly happy alone.

She is not evil,
She does not hate you,
She is not dishonest,
She simply wants to be alone.

wallflower clippingsthere's scar tissue in her throat,
swollen around the words she never said;
dark rings around her eyes
like planets unremembered, and
a staleness to her touch,
the crystalline Dead Sea.

she's living like a story
that's already been told
"if no one loved you
would you mean anything at all?"

in that moment,
we forget to exist.

We are the King and Queen of Broken DreamsStanding still in a mine field, staring at all we have left.
We were so young, we didn’t stop to think.
Now we’re in a car crash, teetering on the brink.
If you were to leave me now, I don’t know what I’d do.

It was a whirl wind romance,
A light when all was black, a spark of something when all was bleak.
You swept me off my feet and made me feel brand new.
I thought we could live forever and I’m certain you did to.

We built a house without foundations
And now we’re falling down,
Everything’s crumbling around us, time slipping through out fingertips.
People used to walk past us but they were to drunk to see,
That our lives are coming apart around us, there is no light as far as we can see.

There was no fire to start with,
Just two broken things, the world had left behind.
The casualties of other people’s dreams of power, money and control,
Spat out onto the curb to rot away and die.
We never stood a chance or so

lifelinesI fear the sound of sparrows
and the density of leaves
against dew-muffled blades
of grass,

and I'm drowning
in the sky.

My skin has learned how
to peel itself off
without causing a commotion
in my marrows or
even show the slightest hint
of pain,
and my heart has learned how
to hush the stars in their wake
and keep it all a secret.

There's a sea in my mouth
and I can't swim.

There are lifelines
cast like these and it will
all end with the same tragedy.

Falling off the EdgeDo you know what it feels like?
To nearly fall off the edge,
but not quite...
just so that you're dangling;
clinging for your worthless life
lest it fall into the sea of loneliness.
Your callused, pink fingers turning
to a shade of purplish-red of pain
as it does it best to hold on.

Splash.

In the sea of loneliness,
everything is crisp, translucent.
There is nothing around you,
you are alone...
unlike other people,
you have no one
clamouring to save you;
you have no one
diving in to get you out.

There is no point
screaming for help,
you will only waste
the little time and air you have left.
You only have the darkness
of the sea envelop

of seafoam thronesFrom Atlas’ hands she wept to me,
atop Africas and South Atlantics;

this is one situation unaffected by
ember eyes and windy lashes
(it has no anatomy).

You are sparrows stranded
in tiny crevices and cliffside love,
though you rebuke flight
in the fear of chipping feathers.

So what do you do?

You reach for my soul,
coveting flight with shaking
dainty arms…

and perhaps I’ll let you:
With flytrap lips and
glass shaped hips…
you are unfit for anything but
sight.

(But beauty isn’t everything)

Honesty Written

from the

heart.

No eraser.

Battle in my MindEat.
Don't eat.
Take it easy.
Work out until you pass out.
Get help.Tell someone.
Keep it a secret. It's only for you and me.
You're perfect.
You're worthless.
You're beautiful.
You're disgusting.
Why won't you listen?
They don't understand.
Let me help you.
You don't understand.
Show me.
No!
I love you..

Her SideTomorrow she'll be gone,
but what can you say?
Nothing can help her.
The pain won't go away.

But she would've stopped,
you could've said no.
That's what she wanted,
someone to say don't go.

That someone wanted her,
or at least would try.
That someone would grieve
if she were to die.

But you just stared,
nodding your head,
and she realized the truth
with a feeling of dread.

No one wanted her.
No one cared.
Not even you,
with the the love you shared.

So she said good-bye,
and you watched her leave.
She may have had the rope,
but now you can't breathe.

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by ~BlueFox56, Oct 3, 2010, 6:06:55 PM
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Memories fly by
I get the sudden urge to cry
The butterflies gather
Of course, it won't matter
You don't seem to notice
And you don't seem to know this
I'm falling, falling
For you, I'm calling
I know it'll break me in the end
For you, honey, I'll bend
Any way, for this to send
The message; I'm falling for you
Down I go as the feeling grew
I'm begging for you to catch me
But, of course, you won't see
That I'm falling madly in love with you
Down the hole I go, we'd be the perfect two
My heart won't settle down
Suddenly, I start to frown

You're with that other girl.

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lol
For L.A. class

I like the twist at the end, lol

Last free verse I get to do /broken heart
well, kinda, but the other ones I get to have a sentence I have to start it with...
... I hate that
lol

erggg, I have to do a Haiku now
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I need help :U

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no moar freeverse? D:
pfft i hate the ones that you haft to start with something too.

this bout kevin? D":the ends kinda sad D: but grate poem non the less.

~BlueFox56 Oct 3, 2010

Thank you, though I found my notes /flails

Not really /sobsss
erg its like "LET ME IMAGINE >:U"

yeah; he's always surrounded by girls and I'm like
"crap. They're prettyier than me. D':"
thank you ;w; <3

~FrostWarden Oct 3, 2010

XD thats good, you can probley undestand them better than that site. i know i couldnt follow it X"D

XD exactly! i hate writing under topics, and having the first line done for me.

D: i doubt they are! and there probley hoes and skanky people anyways >> at lest your not slutty.
kennys always flirting with cuter girls and it makes me sad, so i understand how that feels. D;
/hug your only 13 you'l find true love one day.

~BlueFox56 Oct 3, 2010

XD LoL, haikus are way too specific to be good ono

It's like, having a restraint >:1

Oh, but they are ;3; quite a few of them are! One of em' has these "nerd glasses".. I was appaled when I saw them; they were COVERED in glitter! I bet she's never played a video game a day of her life! Jeez
OHLORD, If I was slutty, if I ever become slutty, I give you full permission to slap me in the face!
look at us, same situations with our Ks, but they're opposite
it'ssowierd,lololol

/snuggle
I hope so ;3;

~FrostWarden Oct 3, 2010

amen to that. X"D

they have those "3-D" nerd glasses at my school.. and OH what a poser! i hate scene kids/sluts there all posers! if you were slutty id take you back to the nerd side!

X"D hey they are oppisite!
me and Kenny were the only ones in the lunch line and i just came out and asked him if he was gay X"D hes not luckly.

/hugglie huggle
patience my dear

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~BlueFox56 Oct 3, 2010

Thank you! <3

Woah! *A* <3 You're stuff's really epic <3

!Christinamariee Oct 3, 2010

aha,
my stuff is nothing compared to yours

~BlueFox56 Oct 3, 2010

bah! How untrue! I'm more of the drawing type, I'm not as good at liturature! XwX

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aha,
imma creep some of your drawings xD

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