Sta.sh
I just got my first job!
As a busboy at The Bedford Social Club,
This really gourmet restraunt downtown.
I'm scared ;_;
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Driving into the Storm it is 4:48, and there is no horizon.Driving into the Storm by ~EatMourCarpet
there is no light,
and there is no sun
today.
There is the blacked-out sky,
looming over our town
like an overlord
upon us.
And we drive
into
the storm.
Despite the pelting
we recieve
despite the threats
the roars
the anger
our overlord thrusts at us
we drive,
still forward.
past the broken down trucks
and the headlights
from the opposite direction
they are all similar,
they are all
escaping.
But we are not heroes
for driving into this beast
we are not soldiers
we are just...
going home.
A Past Home My homeA Past Home by ~EatMourCarpet
is located far from us.
It's been atleast ten years past
since someone else sought refuge
in my past
it was this house,
in the rural neighborhood
with my dogs broken cage
(of which I helped create)
and apple trees
littering the backyard
With overgrown weeds.
It is not anything but my childhood.
this house
in which the 7'o clock cartoons
were good
and the Christmas'
had meaning.
And now that I've been severed
from the naive
joyous
and most of all-
happy
side of me,
I ask you, new inhabitants
What's it like to live in my childhood?
For I long to reunite.
New language GoodbyesNew language by ~EatMourCarpet
are hard to follow
and when we said
farewell
I felt as though I had learned
a new language
The lie of time Time does not healThe lie of time by ~EatMourCarpet
all wounds
our gashes
are left with scars
in rememberance
of our snare.
Time does not heal
all wounds
we cannot heal
from the loss of a loved one
We can remember them in mind
but it is never enough.
Time cannot heal
any wounds at all
you have never had pain
nor a wound
if you have not lost
a friend.
time
can not justify
our sorrow
true wounds.
because,
time only heals
the wounds
that do not matter.
" [You know who you are -.-] 
Frustrated 
