Showing posts with label short writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label short writing. Show all posts

Friday, August 5, 2011

Lies


"To the world you may be one person,
but to one person you may be the world." 
  (I took this picture about 2 in a half weeks ago. A drive to the ocean with my mother)


"Do you keep all your promises?" She asked- like a rocket of question flew across her out of the air.
"What?" Jessica was lost. "What are you-"
"It isn't a hard question. Do you keep all your promises?" Hailey repeated. Her expression was unreadable.
She reached for the pack of cigerettes across the table where Jessica was seated and reached for the lighter in her left pocket.
Jessica exaggerated. "Um, I think so-"
"Aha!" Hailey jumped on her chair and pointed her ciggerete towards Jessica. "Wait. Really?" Hailey paused.
She got up and leaped on top of the wooden rails.
"I swear your gonna fall, and I'm going to laugh my ass off so hard." Jessica quirked.
"So- I'm the bitch, right?"
"What?" Jessica hesitaited- Because straight down the rail was the ocean, and if you pulled down your legs far down enough, you could've reached the water. Although it wasn't that deep. Their grandfather built this beach house when Jessica was two and Hailey was five years old. Her grandfather was a fisher. He would go out into the ocean all alone before dawn to fish. Many knew him as the 'man of the twilight ocean.'
"Chill." Hailey laughed.
She jumped down as she flicked the cigerette bud to the water.
"The fishes are going to get cancer." Jessica joked.

"As I was saying." Hailey took a seat right on the floor, leaning against the rails.
"Do you think I'm a bad person?"
Hailey knew- even if she was, Jessica was too nice to admit things like that straight to anyone's face. Opposite from Hailey.
"Of course not." Jessica hesitaited again.
"You know- I hate people that makes promises."
"Why?" Jessica finally got  up and took a cigerette into her lips.
"Because all the broken ones got me here- today. Because I relied so much on every single one of them." Her voice shaked a little.
Hailey and Jessica are like best 'related' friends. Although their mothers hated each other to death, these girls were the exact opposite. Both born as an only child, they had no other then each other.
"You being here today-Isn't that a good thing?"
"No." She discriminated. " Because I had to live through all those lies, that leaded me to this big world of hate. And look what I've learned through them." She looked up into the black sky.

"To lie." She sighed.


..to be continued.



Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Fly. 17 Y.O naive


I remind myself that I'm almost legal
So I looked up into the sky and drew an eagle-
and I can only dream what it's like to see such evil
the battles we bust ourselves for-
Just for; justice and equal,
Although my actions may be illegal
I promise you I'm not bit evil.

Still holding onto strife
as I continue to listen to the lyricless life-
taking pictures of my next 10 years of life
I stop and take a breath-
Look around and theres no one left
solving these equations into quotations
and I start to pick up pieces
while everyone starts to leave us.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

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Fifteen minutes had wasted bu from sitting here,
struggling to find the right words to fill this page up with.
I'm stuck with these voices--but, looking upside down, they look like they are stuck to me, getting between the way of my thoughts and the heart.
I can't find a clarion picture above the clear foggy clouds,
blurring the sun away when I am already vogued.
I feel sweltered,
But in a way where it's only a symptom to the Waverly, deep- thoughts that continues to dwelt.
The pulsating veins that declares to rise,
but also cease from it's wave.
I close my eyes
trying to accept the art of letting go--
and starting over,
but it has already contradicted from seconds before start.
I toss back my mind of intervene , where I am already amidst into a room
where not only darkness shines,
but also where darkness whines,
when I fold back the vines.