The white box is exploding.
Also it's stuck under the bed.
My life is in that box.
Hundreds of journals
Striped, blue, tattered edges
Imposing to tired eyes.
I can flip through the pages,
Climb back into the mind of age fifteen.
Consumed with vanity.
Enraged by controlling parents
Boring bullshit boyfriend lonely weekends
Nervousness unnamed.
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Thursday, December 22, 2011
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the mystique of life exposed and confined to journal entries and past lives...
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