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All Lies "I hate you!" I shrieked at my mother, "I hate my life, I hate my stupid goddamn family, and I can't stand being here another frikkin' second!" I grabbed my backpack and made a run for it with my tears rolling behind me. I could hear my mother's voice fading in the background. "Loolaaaaaaa!" However, I was not going to listen. In fact, I had stopped listening years ago.All Lies by ~Habeebit-Falasteen
Ever since Riley had come into my life and ever since he's shown me the true meaning of my being here, my vision has cleared. I know what is real now. I trust Riley with my whole life, and, although I am scared as hell, I'm not about to turn back. If Riley says it's time to
Spirits of MT. St. Helens “Hey, why don’t we go on a cross country trip to a bunch of states?” Lee asked me. I thought for a moment, that was a bit random, but oh well. “Not a bad idea.” I said. “Okay! Hey we should go to somewhere like…umm…Washington!” I looked at her oddly before I replied, “Sure, but why Washington?” Lee looked at me as if that was a stupid question then said “Duh! I’ve been learning about Washington, they have this really beautiful mountain called Mt. St. Helens! I’ve wanted to go there for a while.” The week after that we packed up to go to Washington.Spirits of MT. St. Helens by ~Habeebit-Falasteen
A day of driving
Magic Behind the Walls As I look through the mirror, the magical mirrorMagic Behind the Walls by ~Habeebit-Falasteen
I see a girl, a magical girl
For in that mirror I see a kind girl,
A lively, lovely girl who loves to sing and dance,
Play and hang with friends
She thinks she is worthless, ugly and hated
And does not stop to think that she has any talent of her own
So she hides her magic, and she hides her love
Like a beautiful caged up dove
She locks them up tight behind horrible walls,
Where she hides her secrets and passions
She cries and weeps,
She is always alone
Taking them out to remind her that she shouldn’t moan
She is not alone,
There are so many around her
Unfortunately,
They
Love It’s the one thing so many long for, so many die for and so many kill forLove by ~Habeebit-Falasteen
Every time I think of it, my mind floats off into space and I am left to wonder…
Is love the only thing near and dear to me?
Is it the only thing I wish to cherish?
The love I have for that special someone?
The love I have for reading and writing?
Or is it the pain that longs me to love that I wish to cherish?
The time that I suffered waiting for that special someone to find me
Love, oh so mysterious, it leaves me to wonder,
How can one live without it?
How can one go on pretending life needs no love?
Is it not impossible to be happy without love?
Tired 
Sta.sh
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