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The bottle.There is a story at the bottom of every bottle. There are some who drink to tell it, there are some who drink to forget it. I do not need a bottle to tell my story, and my story is not one that I deserve to forget. You drink because you are weak, so I will stand strong in your place. I will be for everyone else what you could not be for me.The bottle.
by ~ataraxia
Drip Drip DripDrip Drip Drip
Drip Drip Drip
Is the only sound heard as the blood slides down her arm and drips into the sink. She sighs as a wave of relief washes over her. The tears begin to fall.
Drip Drip Drip
The blood in the sink is now being washed away with tears. However these are not tears of sadness, or pain, but rather tears of relief. It's good to know that you can still feel, isn't it? To know, even though you feel as if you might as well be dead, that you are still alive. She turns on the sink to wash away the proof. She cleans the wound, and it stings as cold w
by ~ataraxia
ShoesIt was a Friday afternoon, and I was on my way to pick up a new pair of shoes. It was sunny out, so I decided to walk. As I was nearing the department store, I noticed that there was a ridiculously large amount of people gathered around it. Now, I obviously knew that all these people were not here just to buy shoes. I approached casually; unaware of the event I was about to witness. On top of the four story building was a small man. Well, actually I wouldn’t necessarily call him small, but from the distance he seemed rather minuscule. As I tried to approach to get a closer view, it happened. He leapt from the building. He flew through thShoes
by ~ataraxia
The fallI ascended the spiral staircase to the rooftop, the concrete walls seeming to narrow in as I climbed. I reached the top and forced open the heavy metal door allowing me to access the roof. I wandered around on the rooftop, considering the severity of what I was about to do. The air smelled of sulfur. The lingering smell of rotten eggs made me wonder what was actually producing it. I inhaled deeper as the pungent aroma filled my nostrils and entered my mouth. I could taste it now, and I wished that I could turn back that second. There were a lot of things I wished I could turn back... A cold wind blew bringing my thoughts back to reality. I waThe fall
by ~ataraxia
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Forgiven not Forgottenthe picture reminds me of a time when i thought i had it all figured out.Forgiven not Forgotten
You can barely look me in the eyes, but i know it's only because you have something sacred to tell me. You always say tht you care and somewhere deep down i know you fully mean it, but why cant you just tell me the exact way you feel? You keep me guessing and make it hard for me to forget all the time we spent together. Ive remembered tons of things i'd forgotten and don't want to lose them along with you. There are so many things we need to talk about and so many secret we need to keep for each other. You're always somewhere in my mind i hope you know wha
by ~MinntyPig
'Are You Okay?'the 'no' rings in his ears "...she jumped..."'Are You Okay?'
try to think back hun "...the women found her..."
it's all going to be fine just try to remember "...she was still breathing..."
what was it she said was wrong? "...her pulse was weak though..."
was it your fault? "...the ambulance got there just in time..."
you would of answered the phone "...her fingers held a picture..."
what was the last thing she said to you before tht day? "...her phone was calling a number..."
she loves you but doesn't know if you'll ever be together "...she's still alive right
by ~MinntyPig
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