Ashley, 5 stycznia 2012
"Don't do it," she whispers. "This has to stop. Now. This has gone on too long."
I don't listen to this girl, this sensible girl in the glass. She doesn't know how it feels. She lives in the past place, in denial, where she is encased in her false happiness. She (... więcej)
Ashley, 5 stycznia 2012
Rainy days. These are the days that are so beautiful, so interesting. They aren't blindingly bright, trying to force happy yellowness on everyone close to a window. Rain gives you time to think, and inspires you. It can wash away tears, but only if you're lucky enough, and bold enough, to stand (... więcej)
Ashley, 1 stycznia 2012
Written October 28th, 2010. It's kind of depressing. Actually, it's kind of depressing how depressing it really is. I have found I'm most inspired when I'm hurt.
I looked up and saw her. She looked back at me through her dark eyes, pained and confused. I looked deep, trying hard (... więcej)
Ashley, 1 stycznia 2012
Another written awhile ago.
There's two types of silence.
There's the nice kind of silence, the mind-numbing silence that gives you time to think. The silence you yearn for when you want peace.
The other is the deafening silence, the silence that roars in your ears and won't (... więcej)
Ashley, 1 stycznia 2012
I wrote this a long time ago. Hope to get better. Hopefully you get can get over the angst of it. Teen angst. Haha.
Oh darling.
The single sight of you causes the dark shadow, always beside me, to stick yet another kinife into my bleeding heart and suffocationg lungs. The sound of your name leaves (... więcej)
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