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You're My Happy Mistake"So you have no friends, huh?"

"Nope."

"Gee, thanks, then what am I?"

"You?"

"Mhmm"

You're someone I can't stand the thought of being without. You're someone I treasure, someone I love more than myself, you're my soulmate. I see only you, I hear only you, you're the man that makes me cry the longest and laugh the hardest. You are my everything, without you I am incomplete and life is pointless.

"You're a happy mistake."

Free. Ch. 10: Special BondsFree. Ch. 10: Special Bonds

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I pointed to the man in the doorway who looked at u

The Children of Summer Summer is just around the corner, and nature seems to come to life. For many children, their backyard's beauty finally returned, not witnessing the beauty of nature since winter's first snowfall. Imagination was at an annual high, with kids unable to build snowmen or make cakes, pies, and soup with mud.
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Tips to fill void left by Cartoon NetworkMissing Young Justice and Green Lantern, check out some tips to help temporarily fill in the void for both shows:

First, continue to watch both shows on Cartoon Network and that way it'll help bring up the ratings.

Second, buy the DVDs cuz' who knows, if the sales are high, the network executives would probably revive the show (ex: Family Guy did the same thing not so long ago)

Third, continue to buy the remaining issues of the GLTAS tie-in comics published by DC Comics

And speaking of comics, be sure to check out the New 52 Teen Titans series and the Green Lantern ones as well because like YJ and GLTAS, they have drama, action, and a lit

More Conversations With Doci.

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“You keep asking me this Doc. I think you’re getting Alzheimer’s. I don’t listen to the radio, remember? And when I do, it’s the classic rock station.”

“I would assume, if one is writing something to be on the radio, that one would start listening to the radio.”

“I don’t think the college station broadcasts all the way to Benton anyway. Besides, I’ve already heard it.”

“You know, Warren Zevon - he did Werewolves of London, you know that song?”

“Yeah?”

“You do?”

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eyelidshanging curtains over the soul's windows

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OFF Theories

Burnt

Surely we've all heard that once you get to the final battle of the game, you see the batter's "true form", as if we were oblivious to it through out the whole game despite us controlling him. Now what if that was the case for Burnts? After all, the Bad Batter has a strong resemblance to most of the other specters in the game, which it should, including those dino burnt guys in Zone 3, there isn't much to prove this, but I thought it might be interesting.

The 4th Wall

Throughout the game, Zacharie constantly talks to you instead of the batter and always gives reminders this is all just a game, also The Judge speaks to y

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A girl. A girl the age of eight years old.

She stood there staring at me. I did the same.

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some grand
NOTICE THIS AND PAY ATTENTION
THE UNIVERSE IS TRYING TO HELP YOU
if its something you put there intentionally
and for this exact reason.
and when does divine intervention
become a fucking coincidence?

the city is my witness.there was a fire, in the pits of her stomach, filling her with warmth that wrapped around bones and flourished on her skin like war paint. it made her fight even when the rain was pouring down on her, like a shower of bullets. it was in there when she was sleeping, making sure that she continued to breath and not let anything take her away from the mission, the war that she was going to win.
she had baggage that was heavy, and she was starting to notice it more and more as the years started to change from a trickle to a hurricane force that was threatening to completely destroy her. oceans rising, the flames licking her ribcage, and bones creaking under weights that just kept growing as each month passed.
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10.april 10th.
i have lost this battle.
but oh
i am not losing this
mother fucking war.

this is not the time
or the fucking place
to die.

save yourself.i have been crying almost uncontrollably for several days now, and i am torn between love for everything you've
done and hate for the single thing you did. its not like i never saw this coming, i did. but fuck. nothing could ever have
prepared me for this. prepared my chest to be so utterly crushed in an instant. all of a sudden everything was swallowed up
by overwhelming sadness and i wanted so badly to blame you for everything, and just sink into nothingness, or drown it in a
few dozen bottles of anything i could get my hands on.
if you've given up, well so have i.

napowrimoapril 1st
i just sat there
words lodged in my throat
eyes burning with tears that
i wasn't going to let escape
while you broke
into pieces i couldn't fix.
april 2nd
you gave me stained fingertips
the same colour as your belly.
i still dont know if its from
your poorly rolled mentol's
or if its the colour of
the deepest regret
i've ever felt.
april 3rd.
i tried to write this poetically.
with oceans and stars
and metaphors
so large i lose
connection.
but i can't
some things just
aren't poetic.
april 4th.
you're body was
black and blue
but oh god
there was colour.
there was colour.
and colour means life.
right?
even if its clinging on
by its
fingernails.
april 5th.
i think i've broken
in half
two clean
separate parts
one determined to love.
the other begging to die.
april 6th.
'you're not in this alone'
yes.
yes i fucking am.
now go away.
april 7th.
can i please just
curl up
and cry this
all out
let it soak into
the sheets
and even if i
have to burn
everything
i will
cause i want this gon

90.it was always a god damned contest with you.
my bones were charcoal grey and too heavy
well yours were pitch fucking black and unbearably so
i couldn't breathe when someone said that one name
you literally did stop breathing.
i hit you.
you stayed still.
the white traveled even faster
than your hands did
to shove the bloody things
down your fucking throat.
and i blamed myself
and i hate you for that
you unbelievable bastard.

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_{it wasn't the same.
they were huddled around the coffee table, trying to wash away the heaviness with some earl gray warmth sobbing and shaking and aching together. the whole room was darker than it had ever been, even with the curtains as open as i could possibly get them there wasn't enough light in a solar flare to diminish the shadows that were hanging off them all.

except me.
i pinched myself, tried to force out the tears myself. nothing. i think they all thought it didn't bother me, that i was okay with what happened. that made me mad cause it was the furthest from the truth. i wasn't okay, how dare they even suggest that. i'm not sure why i wasn't able to break, or why i felt so much inside and couldn't show an ounce on the outside. but in some way, it was probably a good thing, cause i probably would have completely cracked and dissolved into the ground.

oh. but i was good at rage.
i yelled and screamed at your parents that this was all their fault. they told you that your anxiety wasn't real, that it was just laziness, and that you didn't need a counselor anymore. they made you lock your door in your bedroom. and that door was closer to a coffin lid than they knew.

they told you in was all in your head, that it wasn't real, that the lady who would talk you down and out of doing yourself in was a waste of time, and there were better places their money could be going. better places than keeping their god damned son alive.}

are you dead or are you sleeping.by =ohsparrowsong

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~azazelin Feb 1, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

^{"they told you in was all in your head, that it wasn't real"
my father tells me that all the time and people don't realize how real it can be.}

=ohsparrowsong Feb 1, 2013

!travelgirlxx Jan 31, 2013

This is crazy powerful. The emotion punched me in the gut, then knocked me to the ground and kicked me in the ribs.

Dissolution can be so much worse than a break-down

=ohsparrowsong Jan 31, 2013

_{thank you <3
(i think this is permanently unfinished)}

!travelgirlxx Jan 31, 2013

Sometimes unfinished is okay

~starshinexx Jan 26, 2013 Student Writer

wow. so many thoughts, not nearly enough time to write them all down. So, Ill leave you with this; you are an powerful and inspiring poet and you should be mighty proud of yourself cause everything that comes out of that pretty little mind of yours is something to savor.

=ohsparrowsong Jan 26, 2013

_{oh, thank you!}

~mondays-emblem Jan 24, 2013

The first paragraph and last sentence are just perfect.

=ohsparrowsong Jan 24, 2013

_{thank you <3
(i think its still unfinished, but i'm unsure)}

~mondays-emblem Jan 25, 2013

You're welcome

and I know that feeling well. This feels both finished and unfinished as I re-read it. Like you could go on if you wanted, yet this right here could still stand alone. _{(not that my opinion means much )}

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