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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: To Do
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Monday, December 23, 2013. Hating yourself isn't poetry, you know. But it's a lot easier to hate than love and it's a lot easier to be crazy than sane or maybe it's easier to be sane than crazy, I dunno. Girls, stop highlighting your hair the color of suicide,. And boys, stop falling asleep to netflix. It's bad for your eyes. Everyone, stop wearing so much death. Colors are cool. Dye your hair blue and get some new piercings. (maybe don't do the last one, I did that and my mom was angry.). And thank you ...
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: February 2015
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Tuesday, February 10, 2015. A post for Pretty Girls. Lungs tight, ears ringing, throat burning, I'm drowning. Drowning from the tears of the one who despises me the most. Drowning because I did it, I finally did it. I told her something I've been choking back since the 10th grade, something I've only ever told 2 people. I cried and cried and cried and expected her to do the same. But she wasn't surprised, not one bit. She wasn't shocked or concerned or confused. She told me I was pretty. Girl is a greaser.
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: a post for Pretty Girls
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Tuesday, February 10, 2015. A post for Pretty Girls. Lungs tight, ears ringing, throat burning, I'm drowning. Drowning from the tears of the one who despises me the most. Drowning because I did it, I finally did it. I told her something I've been choking back since the 10th grade, something I've only ever told 2 people. I cried and cried and cried and expected her to do the same. But she wasn't surprised, not one bit. She wasn't shocked or concerned or confused. She told me I was pretty. Girl is a greaser.
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: December 2013
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Monday, December 23, 2013. Hating yourself isn't poetry, you know. But it's a lot easier to hate than love and it's a lot easier to be crazy than sane or maybe it's easier to be sane than crazy, I dunno. Girls, stop highlighting your hair the color of suicide,. And boys, stop falling asleep to netflix. It's bad for your eyes. Everyone, stop wearing so much death. Colors are cool. Dye your hair blue and get some new piercings. (maybe don't do the last one, I did that and my mom was angry.). I remember sit...
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: November 2013
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Sunday, November 24, 2013. Monday, November 18, 2013. See you in hell. I poured my soul,. I should love God. Rather than you;. Sunday, November 17, 2013. Echo in your ears. Favorite things at this exact moment:. Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. Black stuff (not people). Requiem for a Dream (terrifying, don't ever watch twice). Requiem on Water (a very excellent song). The word "requiem" (look it up). Money (preferably cash, change/debit works too, though). Thursday, November 14, 2013. I think general...
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: October 2013
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Monday, October 28, 2013. And all of the sudden I'm doubting God and the grass under my fence, and I'm wondering why my mom makes dinner and praying I don't turn out like Sid Vicious. There are 9 things on my mind and they go like this:. It makes me wonder if those 9 things are ever going to repeat themselves, or if this is the end maybe. I'd be dead without December. That pale skin of yours says it all. You made me fall in love. The way you stood in front of that class, the way you held yourself up&...
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: six words were never enough for (us)
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Sunday, December 1, 2013. Six words were never enough for (us). December 2, 2013 at 5:32 PM. That is the barn, the barn they tore down and the one thing I will never forgive anyone for. thank you. December 2, 2013 at 7:28 PM. I was so upset when they tore it down. December 2, 2013 at 5:36 PM. What a lonely chair. December 4, 2013 at 12:46 AM. I feel like the chair was left behind. And no more behinds to sit on it. Truly sad. December 7, 2013 at 8:49 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: *sigh*
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Sunday, December 8, 2013. Sorry if the writing is too small for you to read. Zoom in or get a magnifying glass. Falling with the sun. December 8, 2013 at 7:59 PM. Basically sums up my life. I love this too much. December 8, 2013 at 10:51 PM. This would be so lovely. January 8, 2014 at 5:46 PM. Goodness you are too great. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Make yourself as small as possible and run." H.L. Stimson. View my complete profile. Six words were never enough for (us). Girl is a greaser.
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: L8r H8rs
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Thursday, January 9, 2014. Headed nowhere in particular, but we're on our way. January 9, 2014 at 9:39 PM. But were on our way. dope. January 9, 2014 at 10:11 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Make yourself as small as possible and run." H.L. Stimson. View my complete profile. Girl is a greaser. The Revenge of H. Miner. A poem you can understand. Sometimes, the only way to stay sane is to go a little crazy. I Gave Her My Heart, She Gave Me A Pen. Sky,000,000,000,000. How to Maintain Bachelorhood.
