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Rooftop InvitationsRooftop Invitations Inspired by The Dashboard Confessional’s “Rooftops and Invitations”Rooftop Invitations
The sun sets Casting pinks and blues on the summer sky But all I see are buildings…
The skyline is splattered
With rain gutters Rooftops And chimneys Our faces litter The mirroring windows
Do you remember when this used to be a park?
Sweet, fresh air is replaced With stale air conditioning The sun only shines on concrete giants And the buildings shadow our weak excuses for gardens
Do you rememb
by ~andIwrite
Poetry~Definition of a PoetPoetry
A poet is one who sees a candle flickering And sits to watch it’s gentle light Fade into the bruising darkness
A Poet hears the giddy children outside But does not close the window So nonsensical chatter can float in as inspiration
A poet tastes the diction waiting to be written
A poet smells the sweet emotion
As it sits in the recluse’s heart
A poet senses the morning’s fresh muse After a night of serious mistakes
A poet is one who has felt the passion beating within a heart And in turn
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AndIwrite: Movie PIECEA/N: okay. so i really don't like how it ended. at all. and I have to explain some stuff... like elaborate on whats different about james. WHY hes different. WHAT is different. and things like that. but keep in mind, this is a PIECE. if you're missing any information, its cos you've never read anything before or after it. But... i really felt like writing, so here it is.AndIwrite: Movie PIECE
The smell of sugar and butter floated through the tiled kitchen. Hayden stood by the pantry, preparing a trail mix complete with chocolates, pretzels, and cheese puffs. Fruits sat next to he
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maineXemmy Ch. 1A Maine and Emmy Short StorymaineXemmy Ch. 1
Emmy sat at the edge of the curb on her school sidewalk. Salt and liquid ran down her fragile skin. The weather was cold, which only made the tears sting even more. Normally she loved the winter, but not today; her first official relationship of the freshmen year did not go so well. The boy, Ryan, broke up with her saying that he did not feel strongly for her and it was evident that she did not feel for him either. This was true, Emmy would credit him that. She balanced her chin on her knees and zoned in on a tree across the street, wai
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Sorry.
im more of a writer.
*is incapable of making icons of "win" like epic bird*
thanks, I guess...
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