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December 2011
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Reblog if 2011 was a rough year for you too.
bones-and-skin-and-thin: Or, you know, just a rough last 8 years.
Dec 2nd
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November 2011
11 posts
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Nov 25th
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you know, life may be hard, but there are people that make it worth it. Last night, I wasn’t feeling too great, so my wonderful Cassie calls me. We talk for a little bit, and she ends up making me feel a lot better. I notice she is tired, so I say that she should go to sleep, but she wouldn’t unless I sang her to sleep. I sang to her, and around the second song, she falls fast asleep....
Nov 25th
Who’s still awake? Meeee! Why? Because my thoughts won’t calm the fuck down, there’s too much to think about, too much that needs to be resolved. Sleep will not come tonight
Nov 23rd
Whenever things start to get good in my life, there is always somebody around to throw a wrench into the works. I guess I just have to look more closely for the damn wrench next time.
Nov 23rd
I’m very slowly losing my mind. Just thought I’d share :)
Nov 23rd
An End
And so another unhappy day draws to a close, the imperfect sunset over an imperfect horizon, an imperfect moon floating amongst fiery stars, ever burning, ever changing. I lie in bed and wonder, people accept these imperfections and uncertainties so easily, why don’t they do the same to others? The moon, the sun, the stars rise and set tirelessly every day, why can’t we have the same...
Nov 22nd
Nov 22nd
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so I don’t know who I can trust anymore, I’ve never really thought about leaving this seriously before…
Nov 22nd
Nov 14th
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A Few Haikus For My Lovely
the girl i love lives so far away from me but she lives in my heart —————————- her eyes give me so many butterflies her voice music to my ears ——————————- she is more than I deserve yet she loves me until forever ...
Nov 10th
Nov 10th
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October 2011
3 posts
Homecoming
My homecoming was of a different sort. I didn’t get to go to the game or the dance with my girlfriend. Nothing special right? Couples miss these things all the time right? Sure, but this is different. Different, because the only time we get to see each other is when we sit behind a computer screen. Kinda hard to go to a football game or a dance like that huh? With five hundred miles between...
Oct 17th
Oct 14th
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Hey guys, how many times can we shoot Ryan through the heart before he goes down?
Oct 2nd
September 2011
4 posts
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Sep 29th
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THIS IS RYAN'S GIRLFRIEND, I LOVE HIM BY THE WAY....
-Cassie
Sep 29th
Fed Up
So I’ve done my best, keeping calm and level, but I’ve had absolutely enough. Things keep going wrong, and it seems like life wants to throw a wrench at me. Well I’ve had enough. Right now I’m trying really hard not to blow my top off, to try and act like nothing’s wrong. People want to keep me down and insult me? Fuck you. I’m trying the best I fucking can to...
Sep 26th
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August 2011
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July 2011
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The Tear
One silver tear that’s all that was. One silver tear to mark the tear in the heart, of the man who never cried He had fought his battles weathered his hard times silently suffered never once cried The last defense had been beaten the final wall torn down. He had lost his battle, and laid his weapons on the ground He had enough the tear was too wide the pain too much for him...
Jul 7th
Thou Shall Not Remain
In the past, when someone felt inspired, they wrote a poem or painted a picture. In modern times, we post it online and it is forgotten in minutes. An entire generation rendered silent by facebook and twitter…
Jul 1st
June 2011
8 posts
I just need to learn to keep my mouth shut.
Jun 30th
Ouch
Is it time to be prolific again? Yeah right. Like anybody wants to read my drek anyway. Not like I’m prolific either. Anyway, my entire body hurts. My soul too. There’s just so much, it feels like my soul needs a wheelchair or something. Maybe I’ll get it one of those hoveround things. It just amazes me how much you can be told and told something, how much work you put into...
Jun 30th
Jun 30th
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Words Can't Even Describe →
Found this especially jarring, how well it’s written, how much it makes sense. Couldn’t have written it any better…
Jun 29th
The Way I See It: Souls
People walk around all the time talking about how heaven is waiting for all of us, provided we have lived a virtuous and noble life. Not really everyone is it? We’ve all got souls haven’t we? People use the saying, “he’s an old soul” or, he’s a young soul.” The way I see it, that’s exactly the way it is. The way I see it, souls all start out brand...
Jun 29th
Six Seconds
There are eighty-six thousand, four hundred seconds in a single day. Eighty-six thousand, three hundred ninety four are variables. Anything can happen in those seconds. In one day, anything can happen, because it only takes one second for everything can change. Hearts can be broken, entire lives turned upside down. The world can be rough on just one day. There are three hundred sixty five days in...
Jun 27th
Resignation
So I’m done writing in prose and poetry, I’m unmasking my life and just writing. Listen to me, writing like I have so many people that care enough to read, I know that you’re the only one that reads this, miss SB. So yeah, here comes the raw stuff, the real stuff, not veiled behind metaphors and symbolism. Maybe when I’m calm enough and collected enough I’ll polish and write it in prose and...
Jun 20th
How To Say Sorry
Sorry is just a word Or so they say So begrudgingly said, so easily heard But it’s like a bird that cannot fly away Sometimes it must be whispered from ear to ear or said just once, loud and clear Sometimes it must be said over and over, until there is no fear or shown, for there are no words left to hear There are ways to say sorry that haven’t been found but they will be,...
Jun 2nd
April 2011
1 post
Welcome
Welcome to thepiedpiper.tumblr.com. Yes, I am a bagpiper, but this is not a blog about bagpipes. This is a blog about whatever I feel like. My weird and diverse interests. Happy Reading The Pied Piper
Apr 25th