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I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.

Tuesday, October 30, 2012

definitely, not one of the fatalities


***from Rache, No. 17 Cherry Tree Lane :)




you'll be criticized.
you'll be questioned.
people won't like what you stand up for.
some will follow.
most won't.
others won't get you.
some will.
many will avoid you.
you might make people uncomfortable.
some, you will inspire.
most will move on.

buy hey.
a life isn't worth living if there is no passion.

find it. and don't be afraid.

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