Monday, May 2, 2016
I'm just hurting a lot right now
And I wonder if I ever won't be
Because it's been so long
And it seems like I'm the only one who still cares
Death is my best friend and my worst enemy
We spend too much time together
And even when he's not around
he's on my mind
But I hate him
I'm not one to hate people
And I can't think of a single other person I hate
But I hate him
And I blame him
For this
This
Feeling
Saturday, March 19, 2016
the pen kind of love
I'm afraid that I will always love in pencil
I'm afraid I will never find the pen kind of love
I'm afraid of leaving other people just because it's what's best for me
I'm afraid that staying with me will never be what's best for anyone
I'm afraid that I don't react well to needy
I'm afraid that I'm too needy
I'm afraid that my heart is too shy and rarely speaks up
I'm afraid that my mind is too loud and never shuts up
I'm afraid that she claims to be an optimist but anything I say or do upsets her
I'm afraid that when I claim to be an optimist maybe I'm lying too
I'm afraid of how important this next week could be for my life, how important each week has the potential to be
I'm afraid that I will not have the courage to always do what's best
I'm afraid that we could never get along
I'm afraid that a pay-attention-to-me crier could never get along with a please-don't-stare crier
I'm afraid of thinking about my fears anymore
so I'm afraid it's time for me to close out another post
I'm afraid because I'm not afraid of the future
I'm afraid darling, because I'm simply too excited
Sunday, March 6, 2016
Stream of thought
Hmmmm
different
I'm supposed to write something #different
I've already written happy
and I've written sad
gif
no gif
picture
no picture
I've been sleeping since church got out and I just woke up now
that's different I guess
I honestly would've slept until tomorrow if I didn't have to pee
thank you bladder or else this assignment would've been late
gotta get those points
or maybe not?
I already made it into BYU...... lol
Am I the only one feeling like I need to find a new goal ASAP?
Because I've had one goal for so long and now that I've accomplished it
I feel slightly empty.
Like, what's my purpose now?
anyways I don't really have anything poetic to say today
you feel?
Today I'm just *******
not PaP Audie
How is your guys day going?
I doubt many people will answer
I feel like there's approximately 3 people reading the blogs now
I totally get it
I'm tired too, clearly.
and school doesn't allow time for creativity
so this has gotta go to the bottom of the to-do list
study for my AP test to get college credit?
read about how that girl wants to kill herself?
I think I'll study.
That's the sad thing about school I guess
when we are given time to open up
that's what comes out of our mouths
all the sadness
cuz we gotta get it out
and when will be the next time we are given the chance to be us?
to be something other than robots programmed to get the test scores that will make them look like good teachers
when is the next time we will be something other than a number?
everyone is screaming out
but I don't have time to listen
because I need to go get a higher number.
different
I'm supposed to write something #different
I've already written happy
and I've written sad
gif
no gif
picture
no picture
I've been sleeping since church got out and I just woke up now
that's different I guess
I honestly would've slept until tomorrow if I didn't have to pee
thank you bladder or else this assignment would've been late
gotta get those points
or maybe not?
I already made it into BYU...... lol
Am I the only one feeling like I need to find a new goal ASAP?
Because I've had one goal for so long and now that I've accomplished it
I feel slightly empty.
Like, what's my purpose now?
anyways I don't really have anything poetic to say today
you feel?
Today I'm just *******
not PaP Audie
How is your guys day going?
I doubt many people will answer
I feel like there's approximately 3 people reading the blogs now
I totally get it
I'm tired too, clearly.
and school doesn't allow time for creativity
so this has gotta go to the bottom of the to-do list
study for my AP test to get college credit?
read about how that girl wants to kill herself?
I think I'll study.
That's the sad thing about school I guess
when we are given time to open up
that's what comes out of our mouths
all the sadness
cuz we gotta get it out
and when will be the next time we are given the chance to be us?
to be something other than robots programmed to get the test scores that will make them look like good teachers
when is the next time we will be something other than a number?
everyone is screaming out
but I don't have time to listen
because I need to go get a higher number.
Tuesday, February 23, 2016
Cootie Kiss
I was in kindergarten, still wary of boys and their cooties.
Until, Tanner Snow came along.
It
was instant, naive love.
My youthful heart skipped a beat the first time his
hand brushed mine. I barely even noticed his cooties transferring to me.
His
alluring eyes made me feel as if I had never truly been looked at until the
moment they glanced my way. That sparkly
pair joined with his pearly whites were enough to make any girl swoon.
He was
adorable.
I knew I had to make him my boyfriend. All it took to accomplish this was my
feminine charm and striking good looks.
After all what boy could resist the
charm of a 6 year old girl?
Yes, indeed, the charm of a girl with four bigger,
older brothers is quite hard to resist.
Soon I had him promising to marry me someday.
Our sticky hands clumsily wrote love notes in crayon everyday to
show how we felt for each other.
One day he decided to up his game, he decided to
kiss me.
I didn’t even have time to think about if his kiss was worth risking
the cooties.
He just walked up to me in the least romantic way possible
and smashed his face into mine.
But at that moment I could not think of a more
pleasurable experience.
At
such a young age, I decided that kissing was wonderful and I wanted more of
that boy’s lip. I freaked out, chasing him around the playground begging for,
“just one more Tanner, just one more!” He freaked out too.
In the opposite
way.
He decided girls did have cooties and they were not worth the trouble.
I thought my heart was broken
but it turns out penciled promises
(even if they are broken)
are sharper than crayons
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
Our time together
via GIPHY
I wish that I could forget
But I'm trying to remember.
I wish the pain would go away
But I wish that it would kill me.
Friday, February 12, 2016
ily
I tried so hard to hold it in
to be strong
for you
always
I never wanted to show any kind of weakness
because I wanted to be there
for you
you needed me
and I would do anything to be everything for you
That day
I just couldn't anymore
I couldn't pretend like everything was fine
sometimes my days turn sour too
I didn't know what sour meant back then
But I was still your rock
and that's the way I wanted it
I ran away
so you wouldn't see
made up some excuse and left
you followed
I couldn't stop the salt from flowing
the sting in my eyes
the sting in my heart
I'm sorry, I've failed you, I tried so hard
I begged you to leave
so you wouldn't see
how could I ask you to trust that I would support you
if I let you see that sometimes I break too?
I wanted nothing more than to catch you
I wanted you to think I never fell
But in that moment
I failed
"I don't want to talk about it"
"I know, I just want to hold you"
via GIPHY
That's how I knew.
Now you see me cry every day
But I imagine you still love me
and if you could
I know you would
say just what you did that day
that day I failed
but you loved me anyway
to be strong
for you
always
I never wanted to show any kind of weakness
because I wanted to be there
for you
you needed me
and I would do anything to be everything for you
That day
I just couldn't anymore
I couldn't pretend like everything was fine
sometimes my days turn sour too
I didn't know what sour meant back then
But I was still your rock
and that's the way I wanted it
I ran away
so you wouldn't see
made up some excuse and left
you followed
I couldn't stop the salt from flowing
the sting in my eyes
the sting in my heart
I'm sorry, I've failed you, I tried so hard
I begged you to leave
so you wouldn't see
how could I ask you to trust that I would support you
if I let you see that sometimes I break too?
I wanted nothing more than to catch you
I wanted you to think I never fell
But in that moment
I failed
"I don't want to talk about it"
"I know, I just want to hold you"
via GIPHY
That's how I knew.
Now you see me cry every day
But I imagine you still love me
and if you could
I know you would
say just what you did that day
that day I failed
but you loved me anyway
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