Sar-girl

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have imMERCY on me by Sar-girl, literature

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have imMERCY on me

I want to make my pen bleed love for you, and for it to bleed true, Coagulating, blooming red ink. But, in this day and age when our hearts link, Our phones sync. One night, He could just decide not to text: I love you, goodnight, and lose the girl of his life, his wife. Because now, we text. Our thoughts in one moment intersect. We've lost ourselves in high tech, and become immersed in our first reaction, Saying there was never really any attraction, As much as someone can persuade this situation a different way, Now a days, our hearts can't help but to fade.

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Eight, Nine, Ten. by Sar-girl, literature

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Eight, Nine, Ten.

Reaching out. Tell me if a scream is louder than a shout. 8,9,10 Monthes past and then I chose my life was irrelevant. I decided that I just can't. It's a permanent solution to a temorary problem. More like pulling out a weed by it's stem. That's how it feels. Like I want to discontinue all my deals. Try and talk me out of it, But you end up screaming like a git. It is how it is. I'm not hers or his. I am my own, To take, to leave, and choose not to be shown.

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(boys) and (girls) by Sar-girl, literature

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Heart Shreds by SunDrifter, literature

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Heart Shreds

We promise to be there for each other then I offer my hand, but you slap it away. We promise to never leave each other to cry alone then I open my ears, but you plug them up. We promise to love each other forever and always then I open my arms, but you shove them closed. At some moments, none of these promises ring true. I offer my heart only to have it shredded with the short sentence "I just wanna be left alone". With the sound of those words, the flood begins. An army of tears march from my eyes, down my face, and to the ground. They lead the march with no sign of stopping. Even after all this, I stay to understand and love. I

My thoughts and I by kaze333, literature

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My thoughts and I

My thoughts and I are a little weird, My thoughts and I gather here, Creating, concocting, and making, Trouble, laughter, and mischief, We are always on the shift And on the move. My thoughts have a mind of their own, My thoughts are of a thousand worlds, We all live close together, We all live far from one another, We are always on the shift and on the move, We are always turning, we always in our groove. My thoughts and I are a little strange, My thoughts and I always change, Thinking, dreaming, and imagining, Shouting, babbling, and always rambling, We are holders of truth that are truer than true, My thoughts are on the move and always

Nightmare by zack0809, literature

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Nightmare

The morning brings awareness, hope, as thoughts drift. Hope cascades upon me, with ignorant denial. The dreams were shaken off. The day brings you, bliss in itself. Incomplete, barely present. With the eyes of anonymity, you gaze upon me, unknowing. But ever present. The dreams have blanketed me. The evening brings void, denial overthrown. Lost in the day's events, I try to forget. The dreams have been shattered. The night brings you, a presence without presence. A you without you. A me without you. The dreams return.

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Monsters by brokenfragilethings, literature

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Monsters

The monsters don't live under your bed anymore. They don't rattle your closet doors and scratch at your windows. They hide in your pill bottles and sleep with your razors, laughing as you choke on the smoke from your cigarette. They sit on the toilet as you vomit whiskey and rum, counting down the days until you self-destruct. They throw flowers on your grave surrounded by people pretending to give a shit and tell everyone you were so fucking beautiful and that it's okay, because you're in a better place, now. Halle-fucking-lujah.

Tightrope by lostmyslef, literature

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Tightrope

I don't look down, don't look back, ignore the chills all down my back. I can feel their arms, steady at my sides, my truest hopes, my loving guides. They keep me on track, no need for fear. I've got them for comfort, my friends so dear. But sometimes one fades, their arms tired and annoyed, and I'll start to slip, my balance destroyed. I need them both, or surely I'll go, down down down, ruining the show. As long as I have them, I'll keep going on, until I figure this out, until the tightrope is gone.

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Artist // Student

Feb 28
United States
Deviant for 11 years
facebook.com/ThatLonelyFairy
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Hello.. Beautiful people.

Favourite Movies

Spirited Away, Donnie Darko, The Butterfly Effect

Favourite TV Shows

Awkward.

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Linkin Park, Imogen Heap, Elli Goulding

Favourite Books

The Host, Impulse, Fallout

Favourite Writers

Ellen Hopkins, Kody Keplinger, Alice Hoffman

Favourite Games

Sims 2, Diablo

Favourite Gaming Platform

A desk? o.o

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I'll try anything. Open mind. :)

Other Interests

I like candy.

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Sar-girl

Aug 25, 2014

Devious Journal Entry

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2 jobs, school, band. 16 years old. I can handle it. I can't handle people telling me I can't handle it. I feel depressed because I feel blessed. Someone gave me 60$ for school supplies because I haven't gotten paid, and I needed school stuff. I don't want other people to need to help me. I don't want my mom to try and be my mom. She'll just stop being my mom again soon. Blessed, and depressed. "And I know that she'd understand how I'm both happy, and sad, and still wondering how that can be." -The Perks of Being a Wallflower

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Sar-girl

Oct 22, 2013

Devious Journal Entry

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It's freezing cold in here, I need to text some friends back. But dang. It is so cold.

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Sar-girl

Oct 18, 2013

Gardening?

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Writer's block is a pain in the butt, you know that? So now I'm just going to tell you all what's going on with this demented kid's up to. I am currently trying to weed out all of my fake friend, and have discovered someone who had been flying under my radar. A fun person, but mostly all I hear when he talks to me about me, or tells me something, it's always negative... "Sabrina so-and-so thinks you're a whore" Or there's "I just found out that you aren't supposed to wear leggings like that." It's so frustrating. I keep finding people like this, example? My recent boyfriend's friends apparently decided to make up all kinds of wonderful things

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mr-macd

Feb 28, 2015

It's THAT time again!

Happy Birthday to you….Happy Birthday to You….Happy Birthday dear Happy Birthday Toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…………..YOU!

Keep on Creating!

Cheers!

mr-macd

Feb 28, 2014

Happy Birthday to you….Happy Birthday to You….Happy Birthday dear Barbara,

Happy Birthday Toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…………..YOU!

Keep on Creating!

Cheers!

DylanSeto

Nov 29, 2013

Oh hey there, I just wanted to thank you for the watch~~ ^.^

Also...a bit of a shameless plug, but if you'd like to follow my work, other than the work that gets put up on dA then you should head over to my Facebook page (Link in my signature) and hit "Like". It would totally make my day!

Either way, I really appreciate the support you've given me thus far! :) (Smile)