Tags: youth

  • epitome & tapioca.

    The smell of oriental rice fills the house. Her dress spins lightly across the kitchen, humming softly, she drops a trickle of salt into the pan. Her shirt is a 1970′s beauty. Colorful, light dances upon the silk pink of her cheeks. A smile is such a joy when it is accompanied with the thought [...]

  • his & hers.

    Him: You’re kidding me right? You’re not actually going to buy that scarf, it has like a thousand colors. Her: Yeah well, you know I like crazy shit. Besides, it goes with like twenty outfits of mine. Him: Oh all right, you’ll be like my color bursting bag of skittles. (He messes up her hair lightly.) Her: [...]

  • dear world.

    Dear world. My hatred for your mistakes grow each day. You say that children should have a chance. Where is my fucking chance? Where is it. I am your creation. Your hope. Yet, every day you throw more obstacles my way. My eyes weep because hope is lost. Humanity disgusts me. And every face I [...]

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