Tuesday, February 24, 2009

the daughters of quiet minds

just some fun writing. um... don't mind the content. in fact, don't even read this. lawl.

no i am not currently depressed, no i am not currently emotional, and anything of the like.

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the bell rings, we dash out of the class.

take a walk through the halls,
and the first person you see
is scorned
by his parents, daily.

this is the faceless, ignored, unnoticed.
talk a walk through the halls,
and the girl behind you,
yelling loudly and joyfully,
faces suicidal thoughts
immediately following school.
this is the faceless, ignored, unnoticed.
step carefully down the stairs,
and the being at the end of the case,
is dying for that
heroin needle.
this is the faceless, ignored, unnoticed.
bump into him,
and with a look of
discontent,
is about to have
his bones shattered.
rush to your locker,
and the individual adjacent
earns money by
selling themself.
this is the faceless, ignored, unnoticed.
stroll home,
and the person you passed by
at the corner,
is headed to
next stop,
coma station.

deceiving, but oblivious to the unknown situations,

this is the faceless, ignored, unnoticed.

victims of wrong, but this is their life.
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... okay now, honestly, what the fuck was that? told you not to read it. jajajajajaja

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

i like.
i like.
i like.

shit im kinda paranoid now

Anonymous said...

wow, that was reallly good actually 8O

Anonymous said...

holy shit, i think about that all the time :/
every single stranger i cross, i'm always curious to how their life is like.
it's so weird..

Anonymous said...

I KNEW I SAW THIS NAME SOMEWHERE ..
on my itunes, courtesy of your mp3 ofc.