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can you imagine telling freshman us? 51514

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Sat May 17, 2014 4:41 pm

    On Valentine's this year, we took a chance.
    We sent flowers to this boy we only dreamed of.
    We dreamed of him since freshman year.
    As time passed, he only improved, and became more attractive.

    He got the flowers no problem.
    They were anonymous, but we told him who I was the next day.
    He was thankful.

    After a few weeks he was all I could think about.
    I wanted him to know me, to like me, and to be my friend.
    She took my phone, and sent him a text.
    It was March 7th, and it all began with a "Hi there c:"
    Our friendship began.

    Today we talked for the second time in person.
    You were there.
    He came up to me, and we hugged.
    You were jealous. I'm sorry, dear.
    It's funny, I always imagined he would be a good hugger.
    Turns out, he is.
    Could you imagine telling freshman us?

    We would be shocked.
    Stunned.
    Freaking out beyond belief because this gorgeous boy had become my friend.
    Heck, even us from six months ago would freak out.
    We were friends.
    It's incredible.

    And to think, it all began with some flowers, and a note that read:
      Andrew,
      I've admired you for a
      while, and I know you don't
      know me, but I hope your life
      and career go the way you
      planned it. :)


      [[little fishies to hint at who I am.]]

      Also, the flowers are from me and my friend <3
    I want to thank you for becoming my friend, attractive boy we dubbed Checkers. (:
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as bad as it gets 52014

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Wed May 21, 2014 1:55 pm

    Even though
    Times will get tough,
    It will always get better.

    As hard as it seems,
    The sun still rises every morning,
    The stars come out at night.

    Laughter and smiles come and go,
    Real ones, that aren't fake.
    After awhile if they start to fade,
    You must remember they were real.

    You can be happy.
    You can fight this mental war.
    War against sadness, pity and fear.
    War against loneliness, solitude and wallowing.

    Shine bright for all to see
    You are a survivor, and
    You will be okay.

    Even if times are hard,
    When all you feel is alone and empty,
    You never will be.
    And you need to fight those emotions.
    Make happiness for yourself,
    As hard as it may be.
    Without a glimpse of hope or happiness,
    You will lose the war, and you will lose
    Yourself.

    You must "fake it til you make it."
    Smile a little bit more.
    Remember the people who care,
    Because they are out there.
    I am here.
    If you need me,
    If you want me,
    I will be here.

    I have experienced so much pain,
    Heartache, emptiness, loneliness,
    Sorrow, hopelessness, and hurt.
    I know your feelings and emotions.
    I have stood where you stand.

    So, if you need me,
    Just ask for me.
    I won't deny your need for release,
    And I will be a friend to you.

    Don't expect it to last forever,
    Because it can't.
    But it can last as long as you may be in need,
    In hurting, and in search for your lost self.

    I was once lost
    And in a state of depression
    So deep it shook my core.
    Betrayed by a friend,
    And let down by someone I loved very much,
    I was hurt.

    It wasn't easy,
    But I dusted myself off,
    And I started again from the bottom.

    Therefore I say again,
    If you need me,
    If you want me,
    If you just need someone,
    I will be here.

    All you must do is reach out
    And ask.
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fairgrounds -- 53114

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Sun Jun 01, 2014 6:08 pm

    lets head out to the fairgrounds
    so the whole world can see;
    you are my baby,
    that's how it should be.
    at the fairgrounds
    we'll take the Ferris wheel ride
    and scream at the top
    of our lungs,
    its a good life.

    oh baby,
    its a good, good life.

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a f r a i d 61114

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Thu Jun 12, 2014 2:39 am

    sometimes
    when I'm laying here
    my thoughts are racing
    churning
    cranking
    devouring all that is good
    like wild beasts

    most days
    when I see your face
    and
    when I dont
    I think too much
    talk too loudly
    drown out myself to hear the
    more powerful voice within my head

    at night
    it asks me if this is right
    if its what I want
    if its what you want
    I want this
    but I also want you to be happy

    last night
    you told me you missed me
    and it had only been one day
    freaking out
    you used those words to
    describe yourself

    in the moonlight
    I asked you why
    and you said you thought too much
    worried too much
    it wasn't your fault
    you couldn't help it

    I'll tell you a secret:
    I get the same way
    thoughtful
    worried
    racing
    panicking
    freaked out
    there is no silence

    that's why I'm afraid
    afraid my thoughts will become reality
    afraid of holding you back
    afraid you dont feel the same way
    afraid to lose you
    afraid I love you and
    before I can do a thing
    about it
    it all just crumbles down and falls apart
    piece
    by
    piece

    I'm so afraid
    sometimes I feel sick
    its a strange thing to get sick from thoughts
    but it reminds us that our thoughts
    are powerful
    mentality matters
    its vicious
    and relentless
    it likes us
    a f r a i d
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young sons of guns 61814

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Thu Jun 19, 2014 2:14 pm

    we start out young,
    careless dreamers.
    all we want is to grow up,
    little schemers.

    as we grow,
    we feel we know
    everything 100x more than the rest.
    but in our souls,
    we all know
    there's no way we could be the best.

    as i aged,
    we decayed.


    our knowledge grew immensely in our tiny town,
    but now it's fled, scattered around.

    i know not how,
    but we went down.
    sinking deep, deeper, down.
    our little boat began to drown.

    we were the young sons of guns
    who sank our own ship and killed the captain.
    crashing waves embraced us all
    and in flashes we witnessed our fall

    he tried to save you but in that moment knew not how to swim,
    and instead he ripped out his heart and let it fall to us,
    a parachute of love to reach out to,
    and all his love, his life, was ours to treasure and to hold.

    on that day but one soul drowned,
    and he left us all his beating crown.
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thinking too much and it kills me inside 62314

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Tue Jun 24, 2014 1:22 pm

I'm better now 62614
    i want to cry
    i feel like i don't want this
    i know its just a phase,
    and it will pass
    but i cant shake this feeling like something isn't right

    i think too much
    i worry
    fears seep into my mind and eat away at it
    im so scared and frightened

    i like him a lot
    more than i think i realize yet
    i cant hurt him
    but these thoughts are making me sick

    dont you ever just think too much?
    life is fantastic and your mind overreacts because this isnt normal
    life shouldnt be this good
    you think and you find a way to make it worse.

    this morning in my thoughts
    i didnt want to be loved
    i didnt want to love
    no more boyfriend
    its too foreign and im afraid of commitment so it would be better to not have a boyfriend, right?
    those were my thoughts
    and it killed me inside

    it would kill him if he knew this crossed my mind
    he's so attached and its great,
    but then things like this enter my thoughts
    and i dont know what to do
    how to feel
    if i should cry or contain it all inside

    he's so alone too
    constantly he just feels alone
    and i cant help it
    he lives on his own
    sometimes he works by himself
    and i cant be there for him

    he thinks too much too
    but i bet he's never thought of letting me go
    he just worries about money and being on his own

    thats the difference between boys and girls
    they look at the reality of life
    and we spin threads around what life will be

    im sorry
    i just think too much
    im sorry
    so sorry
    sorry
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all better 62614

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Fri Jun 27, 2014 5:34 am

    Everything is okay again
    I was just in one of those moods
    where everything just became an issue

    I like him so much
    and I dont want to lose him
    not now, not anytime soon

    I'll be away for two and a half weeks
    and it will be hard,
    but we'll make do and
    spend as much time together as we can until then.

    I just want to stay up watching the starts with him everyday <3
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A-W-K-W-A-R-D P-I-N-E-A-P-P-L-E 7114

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Wed Jul 02, 2014 6:54 pm

    I'm sorry I'm so awkward.
    I'm just a kid.
    Don't know how to kiss.
    Don't know what to do, what to say, how to act.

    Pretty soon I'll be an adult.
    I'll be grown just like you.
    But always the same,
    I will remain just as awkward.

    How do you go about
    Living alone? Paying bills? Having your own home?
    I'd like to know how to grow up,
    And be what society calls me to be.

    Maybe you can teach me,
    Teach me all you know.
    It might take some waiting
    To find the right time.
    A time when I'm ready,
    And grown out of being awkward.

    I like you very much.
    Don't get the wrong idea.
    There is no other person I would feel more comfortably awkward with than you.
    Just keep in mind, I'll always be an awkward pineapple.

    The only difference,
    I'm your awkward, boring, silly, short, adorable, giggly, trembling pineapple.
    You get your own awkward pineapple all to yourself. <3
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sadness 71114

Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Sat Jul 12, 2014 11:15 am

    sadness
    it's a funny thing when put into perspective
    all emotions are
    but sadness impacts us a bit differently than the rest

    when we get mad,
    our bodies feel warmer
    energy builds up
    our faces turn red from the rush of blood to our brain
    and we need to do something to release our emotions

    when we laugh,
    or smile because we are happy
    our bodies feel lighter
    and we cant contain all of the joy
    that flows through us and radiates from our core.

    when we are jealous,
    it's pure evil
    and disgusting feelings coarse through our veins
    we feel gross and awful,
    but we cant help but need to escape from what ever it is that harms us so

    but,
    when we are sad,
    we contain it.
    we bottle it up until we explode.
    for some reason we hold it in with all we can
    we view it as a weakness
    our bodies grow weak, and heavy with self-pity
    and at the time of detonation,
    we risk hurting those we love and care about.
    tears escape our eyes
    and flow like rivers tracing lines of worry and fear on our faces
    they fall to the ground, and splatter like miniature explosions of their own
    and our bodies shake from the shockwave of our own demise.
    it's a funny thing
    being sad.

    .... I'm sad. I miss my boyfriend. I miss my soul-sister. I miss home.
    I miss the security of being young and care-free. I miss all of it. It's weighing me down.
    I need to go cry. I need a release. I've bottled it up too strong for too long though, and the cap is stuck.
    I'm sorry.
    SADNESS
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Postby SplashofOrangeJuice » Thu Jul 17, 2014 12:08 pm

    wanna be
      • yours
      • loved
      • smart
      • talented
      • amazing
      • brilliant
      • care-free
      • warm
      • cozy
      • incredible
      • known
      • young
      • beautiful
      • wise
      • intelligent
      • trusted
      • cared about
      • reliant
      • capable
      • worthy
      • on top of my work
      • unafraid
      • optimistic
      • flexible
      • adored
      • beloved

      but most of all I wanna be
      • [input anything]

    some of these I am, some of these I'm not, but all of these are truths.
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