Escape from Chemistry, inspired by the coffee poets |
 Apr 27 2005, 07:12 AM
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 fell in love with a boy  Group: Member Posts: 523 Joined: May 2004 Member No: 16,965  |
I sit for what seems like hours in front of my ancient mirror
staring at the body that carries my soul through stoplights and hallways. I widen my eyes and twitch my nose. I'm practicing shocked expressions to turn on each time someone tells a story of insignificant but personal terror. At school I wander past the restrooms with grafittied stalls to a place where even the darkness of my words is grey when compared With all all the other Great Minds captured and bound in each book. I stay for what seems like mere minutes next to a window Pouring in sun that warms the words of ink on each page. I absorb every image and sound recreated in my mind. I wonder how I look to everyone else who passes me at my spot. Do they understand they could be here too? Seduced by a fantasy realm of giant butterflies and amphibian acrobats on lily pads? Or do they recognize only the silence of my favorite place? Rowen |
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Apr 27 2005, 11:47 AM
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 Another ditch in the road... you keep moving Group: Member Posts: 6,281 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 85,152 |
lindsey, that was beautiful... i loved the endign and the beginning best.
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RiddleMeWonders Escape from Chemistry Apr 27 2005, 07:12 AM
sadolakced acid very nice
love how it captures a thought... like... Apr 28 2005, 10:42 PM ..:loveee.NuTTii It's beautiful. Like the speaker is thinking ... Apr 29 2005, 07:56 AM RiddleMeWonders anyone else remember when I didn't produce cra... Nov 30 2005, 02:34 AM
KissMe2408 ^Lindsey when did you ever produce crap??
This po... Nov 30 2005, 02:46 PM |
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