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elegy for a soldierthe last time i saw you you were driving off in a forest green military vehicle. you nodded your head at me after you promised you would be back soon.elegy for a soldier
now you're wrapped in red and white and blue, wounds and gauze and bruises, in a bleached white hospital room with angels by your side bringing you microwaved meat loaf on a plastic tray with a glass of water (because everything else will burn your stomach.) i don't tell your angels that i bring peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to you during visiting hours and i don't tell you th


i hope this makes you smilechirps of birds ring through her ears but he doesnt hear them. the clock flashes six am but even when theyre lying next to eachother theyre in separate time zones. he turns on his shoulder to face away from her.i hope this makes you smile
"we're the kids born as ghosts. we have to learn to grow into our skeletons." he tells her. "we're nothing more than museums for our precious little organs, putting them out for the world to see."
she fails to see a reason behind his speaking and doesnt know where hes from but she plays along. her head shakes because he cant see her and she tells him that no, not everythin
july 29
king| she's like a ghost that keeps you up all night i'm allegra, and i stopped trying to be cryptic and mysteriously unenthusiastic on the internet awhile ago. this means, i have random outbursts that i blame on fake-tourettes and i sing...a lot. fourteen years of age, living in the san francisco bay area. i live at the school dorms during the school year but during the summer and breaks i stay tucked away in the mountains with my mom. i listen to almost every type of music except i'm not a fan of taylor swift or country music and some incomprehensible screamo gets annoying. i'm partial to rock, even though that term is rather loose now. i have a not-so-secret love of disco music. i'm an amateur photographer and writer who gets more attention than she deserves. i like telling stories that don't always make sense. talk to me, i'll talk to you back. (: she'll be a secret you can keep |

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I know you!! I sound like a twelve year old.
And this is late. Because I'm an idiot. BUT.
THANK YOU FOR THE WATCHHH
i'm glad you know me and i'm not some creeper. but HAI! : D
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where are you now?
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keep your head above this water.
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He has a way of ensnaring your heart and keeping it in his box.
...........Bastard.
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