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unromantic by decemberance
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a collection of poems i have written when i was filled with intense emotions sporadically updated [#71 POETRY]
art teacher || gerard way (finished) by vanillacid
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in which an art major falls in love with her art teacher
tempest by nwyfre
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She is lost in a void that laps with an undiluted emptiness, she is collapsing under the weight of societal norms and she is cramped inside her own psyche, amidst a set of unlabelled emotions and mismatched urgencies. Her name is Ann Morris, and she is the eye of the storm, inside her own personal tempest.
other people's heartache by Kate513
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❝ We're all just beautiful disasters waiting to collide. ❞
Rainy Days by inexistence
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They called him Rain. And with good reason, Val soon found out. For when he came into her life everything changed - the clouds all came out and they never went away again. And all that was left was a soggy mess. short story #99 // 29.03.2015 [current cover by @soundthealarm]
The Happy Birthday Song ✓ by northbynorth
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❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.
Maybe This Could Be Something by sad_mermaid
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-Half year has pass so fast, don't you think? -Yes. -I took a pause- Too much fast. -What do you mean? I wanted to tell him that this almost 7 months flew completely and they were more like 2 weeks instead of 7 months. That is a killing thought and it was slowly chocking me to death. I was immediately interrupted by him. -I really have to go. He went home and I was again trapped in the dark corners of my mind between them and the darker thoughts that I called future and certain faith.