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If you could act normal, that would be great
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Watching You Rust (Maybe you should just change my name to Damien while you’re at it)
I remember the day
that my mother
had our priest
stop by
to see me.
He attempted
to play it off,
as if he were present
to visit the family,
but his questions
betrayed
his actual interest
and intent.
Why I had books
on Demonology
and exorcism
isn’t something
easily worked
into casual conversation,
nor are questions
about why a teenager
is such a weird
little shit.
At that point,
I knew
the sweet feel
of just being me.
(Confusing and
irritating others
was simply a bonus.)
Sounds so familiar...
Sounds so familiar...
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
;-)
Kindred spirits!
Indeed! :)
Indeed! :)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Love The Title
This is the way the world
attempts to work. Not
with a great har har
but a chuckle.
.
slc
;-)
Thanks Lady A! (I credit Running with rabbits for imparting the importance of titles to me!) It’s hard to be a teenager. It’s harder when eveyone thinks you are weird as hell, rather than just having an inquisitive soul.