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I'm a mess...oh wait, Ive go to clean that up.

This morning I cried.

I cried because, I felt overwhelmed, I cried because it seems as soon as my house is clean its filthy again, I cried because Tristan and I argued all morning over his clothes. 305 more words

Trump cards!

Do we really know what is the truth and what is a lie? It seems to me that the political arena no matter where on earth is filled with half truths and a very interesting dynamic by which the truth is evaded in very clever ways. 597 more words

Love Letter of a Psycho 

—–This is a work of fiction—–

I gave you love, you gave me lies. Now let me come,and stab your eyes. You used me, and abused me. 149 more words

The best part

My memories of you are brief and crazy. I may not be thinking of you every second of the day, but those moments with you make up the best part of my day.

Poetry