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intervention of four little pills

there are so many things happening in our world today that it is difficult to catalog it all.

so i won’t.

it rained here today.  actually it was little more than a trace of wet on the pavement.  257 more words

Poetry

The Darkness of the Star

❝He’s a star that glows so bright, and I don’t have a hope of reaching him.❞

❝All stars need darkness to shine, and I’m his… 19 more words

Sadness

Waiting for February

This time last year I became ill & stayed ill til May. I didn’t think I was ever going to be well again. I almost lost my mind to it all. 197 more words

Ramble 25: About a boy

I was at the mall yesterday with my mom, had four bags of clothes in both my hands. I was pretty happy for a girl with my moods. 119 more words

November 2014

Blog therapy.

It’s so fucking frustrating how one minute I’ll be on top of the world and the next I’m contemplating jumping off a bridge, and there’s nothing I can do about it because my parents simply don’t understand and it’s such a taboo topic to bring up over a family dinner. 885 more words

Dejected Art

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “The Object of My Dejection.”

Art has never been my expertise. I’ve seen others free hand anything they see and I admire how great the end result turns out. 358 more words

Photography