If it were up to me, my car would die from just sitting in the driveway and the couch would have my name crocheted into its cushions with its own little pantry of snacks and the TV looped with marathons of House or Frasier or How to Get Away with Murder. Money Heist or Prison … Continue reading unplug before she goes too far.
Category: Harbored Youth
22.
before i forget to leave my mark, i was here.
existence.
Life goes on. A circling theme, indeed. Applies to everything yet amounts to nothing in the grander scheme of things. Because one day, no one will be around to notice. And in that moment, life will just be — life. Won’t that be peaceful.
recycled teenager.
I’m finally catching up on the things I’ve missed out on…
21.
Last night I dreamt I was 22 and for some reason, it scared me. I felt my youth slip away and instead of feeling liberated, I felt trapped; bound by a death that’s soon to come. I don’t mind dying, just dying too soon. And it feels like my time is coming. Every morning I … Continue reading 21.
youthful dilemma.
I’m leaving because I’m chasing a dream. No, you’re leaving because you’re running away from one.
Protected: a letter to myself.
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Protected: but darling, what are you so afraid of?
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the thing i tried so hard to do but couldn’t.
I’m sorry, this just isn’t for me. Don’t hate me, I tried.
B.K Laurel 