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Obscure Snapshot by TheTruePoet Obscure Snapshot :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 0 1
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If Dogs Could Tell... :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 3 2
James Bond by TheTruePoet James Bond :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 0 1 Orion by TheTruePoet Orion :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 2 0 New Hair ID by TheTruePoet New Hair ID :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 1 1
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Charlie Anne :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 1 2
Have you ever been afraid of yourself?
It's the worst feeling there is
because no matter what you do,
no matter what you try,
you can never escape it
because you're trapped inside yourself,
terrified of what could happen next,
afraid of who you could hurt,
afraid of what you might do.
In dreams, thoughts are only amplified.
In wakefulness, horrors become real.
You tell yourself it cant be real,
tell yourself its not who you truly are.
But it is.
And nothing can change it.
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Vampiress by TheTruePoet Vampiress :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 1 0 Mohamad by TheTruePoet Mohamad :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 0 0
Kyla Sierra Zachary.
November 2012.
Wednesday: July 8, 2009
     I met this guy at work today.  See, there was a giant spider in the corner just chilling and I was trying to kill it, but every time I got close to it, it would move really fast and I would just jump back and scream.  It was my third or fourth attempt at slaying that beast when I noticed the new guy leaning against the wall watching me.
     "Enjoying yourself?" I asked him.
     "Yeah."  His hair hung down over his eyes, but I could see them sparkle underneath.
     I rolled my eyes at him, not wanting to get into it with him.  I went in for the kill again and it started to crawl towards my fingers.  I pretty much shrieked and ran a safe distance away from it.  He laughed and pushed past me then crushed it with the toe of his shoe.  "Thanks," I said.  I could feel it come out a tad bit sarcastic.  Something a
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Trapped in Hell :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 3 1
     It was the October/November portion of 2009.  I was thirteen then.  It's weird now to think that it's been multiple years since it happened.  It's a story I've tried to tell many times.  So many times, in fact, that over the years it's become distorted and altered.  I don't know who knows the real story anymore.  Maybe only one person really does.
     They say that there are stages to grief and trauma.  The two words don't really seem to go together, do they?  Well, even though they're based generally on the same principals, there is a difference between the stages of grief and the stages of coming to terms with a trauma.  There are five official stages of grief and there are 3-6 unofficial stages of trauma depending on what portion of the trauma you're looking at (either just after the trauma or the healing process as well).  Odd as it seems, for some reason I find myself being able to connect with b
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Hallow's Eve
Their first time was in a hotel room just outside of London after a Halloween party.  They could see the shining city lights from the parties still happening through the window on the 12th floor.  He was dressed as Jack Skellington.  She was a slutty... whatever.  Does it really matter?  All she wore was lingerie and some form of animal ears.
He'd waited so long to be alone with her even though she didn't know it.  He'd watched her from afar for months, but was unable to make his move until tonight, the night no one was expecting her home early.  She'd told her parents she'd be back late from the party.  They'd probably fall asleep and stay sleeping until morning.
"Why am I doing this?" he suddenly asked himself aloud.
"Why not?" she said in that innocent voice he loved.
"You're not even in college yet.  Everyone I've had has been of college age."
"But we're only a couple years apart."  Is that what he'd told her?  "It's not illega
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Halloween 2012 by TheTruePoet Halloween 2012 :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 8 2 Take Me Home by TheTruePoet Take Me Home :iconthetruepoet:TheTruePoet 5 6
Soft hands.  Soft skin.  Soft eyes that hold a warm gaze.  Warm touch.  Warm body curled around mine, keeping me safe.  Safe friend.  Safe secrets.  The scar on your knee you don't like to talk about.  Rough patch.  The rough side of your face when you haven't shaved in days.  Your beard.  Your hair.  The curls showing from under your hat.  That hat.  Those shoes.  Everything familiar about you.  Familiar smile.  Familiar face.  Security.  Holding me tightly.  Tight jeans.  Tight chain around your neck.  Your ring.  The ring on my finger.  The ring around my body that night in the bath.  Heat.  Steam.  The first night.  The first week.  That day.  Forever part of me.  Forever mine.
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God of death by wlop God of death :iconwlop:wlop 7,372 239
Hey guys~! This is a song written, produced and sung by a classmate of mine, he's talented at what he does, and I wanna get his name out there, he only has one song out FOR NOW, but he and I would appreciate it a lot of you gave it feedback, comment, and subscribe for more songs. And if you like it enough, share it with your friends, because this is one cute song <3 (:
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The Rape Joke by Lora Mathis
"The rape joke is that you were eight.
The rape joke is that at the time,
you didn’t know people had sex to express love.
The rape joke is that the only other person
who’d seen you naked was your mom.
The rape joke is that he called you ‘beautiful’ first.
The rape joke is that he held your hands together
and told you to ‘try harder’ when you struggled.
The rape joke is that you believed him
when he told you were overreacting.
The rape joke is that your grandma
called him a nice boy and asked him to stay for dinner.
The rape joke is that he winked at you
when you apologized to your parents for not coming
downstairs the first time you were called.
The rape joke is that his friends
high-fived him for “getting some.”
The rape joke is that you still don’t feel like
you’ve regrown the pieces he stole.
The rape joke is that he was conceived when his
dad slapped himself into his snoring mother.
The rape joke is that her friends tol
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Chameleon by MissPoe Chameleon :iconmisspoe:MissPoe 16 10 Albino Spanish Ribbed Newt by ReptileMan27 Albino Spanish Ribbed Newt :iconreptileman27:ReptileMan27 15 3 Patternless Leopard Gecko Baby 125 by creative1978 Patternless Leopard Gecko Baby 125 :iconcreative1978:creative1978 40 27 Lizzy the grump by MaliskaRodgers Lizzy the grump :iconmaliskarodgers:MaliskaRodgers 12 2 They don't call me a 'blue tongue' for nothing! by Hippie30199 They don't call me a 'blue tongue' for nothing! :iconhippie30199:Hippie30199 22 11 BOTTLECAP GENESIS by Heather-Chrysalis BOTTLECAP GENESIS :iconheather-chrysalis:Heather-Chrysalis 96 74 x - Turtle by TriinErg x - Turtle :icontriinerg:TriinErg 39 13 boomboom 3 by MaliskaRodgers boomboom 3 :iconmaliskarodgers:MaliskaRodgers 13 1 Cleaning up by AngelsSunset Cleaning up :iconangelssunset:AngelsSunset 11 5 Spot by NadilynBeato Spot :iconnadilynbeato:NadilynBeato 10 2 Tucker by pixelboundstudios Tucker :iconpixelboundstudios:pixelboundstudios 9 4 Red Tailed Racer by AngelsSunset Red Tailed Racer :iconangelssunset:AngelsSunset 14 0 Lick by AlienDragonLover Lick :iconaliendragonlover:AlienDragonLover 20 4

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If you don't want me... that's fine.
It you don't need me... whatever.
If you just wanna hate on me... go ahead.
I'm used to all of it.

If you wanna love me... be my guest.
If you wanna hold me... please feel free.
If you wanna praise me... I'm not stopping you.
Give me a new experience.

Current Residence: California
Favourite genre of music: rock or country
Operating System: Mac (win!)
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Personal Quote: In this game of hide-and-go-seek, I don't have to hide.... Nobody's looking for me.


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i just made a music video to The Band Perry's "If I Die Young"

please please please watch it and leave me a comment either here or on the video letting me know what you think. it really means a lot to me.
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TheReborn1 Featured By Owner Nov 3, 2014  Hobbyist Photographer
I'm still in love with you...
And it hurts so much
creative1978 Featured By Owner Jul 6, 2013
Thanks for the fav :)
LadyAlluvia Featured By Owner May 29, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
still lonely ? ( I am...)
wrongpixel Featured By Owner Jan 12, 2013   Photographer
Reaching out.
elohcin111 Featured By Owner Jan 12, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you for competing in Writers4Life’s 4th annual November writing contest! :glomp: :donut: :teddy:
BloodyMessiah Featured By Owner Jul 1, 2012
DinoJokerRX Featured By Owner Jan 16, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the watch :D
WheresMySecondChance Featured By Owner Dec 29, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you so much for adding 'Dear Younger Self' to your faves!!! :hug:
WheresMySecondChance Featured By Owner Dec 19, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you so much for the watch!!! :hug:
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