we want more

maybe we've been living with our eyes half open. maybe we're bent and broken.

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please don't lock my windows closed. i need the sun, i need the air.

bold

if you are afraid of the dark, i will turn the lights on.

love is the movement.

The vision is the possibility that your best days are ahead.

The vision is the possibility that we're more loved than we'll ever know.

The vision is hope, and hope is real.

You are not alone, and this is not the end of your story.

we will be the hopeful.

"I've decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear." -Martin Luther King, Jr.

i was born in the arms of imaginary friends.

dear hormones, heart and attitude,

just wanted to real quick let you know that i am choosing to finish out this semester the right way, despite all of you.

love,

Angee

this is what it has come to.

sitting in the farthest, deepest corner of the old green library.

writing theory ii homework.

staring out a shaded window - at, rather.

staring at a shaded window.

no drums, no marimba, no piano sounds from any direction.

no people, no friends. no strangers.

neighbors are the newspaper archives and an empty shelf.

this is what it has come to.

move

oh, well. people - they need other people. people - they need what makes them burn. the fire inside is the fire of life and if it isn't burning, what will? the times you're alone are the times that you're scared and the times that you think you can't handle. but people, we need other people. people, we need what lights us on fire. the fire inside is the fire of life and if it isn't burning, what will? will you? the days we let go are the days that we missed and the days we won't ever get back. all people, they need other people. people, they need what ignites their souls. the fire inside is the fire of life and if it isn't burning, what will? the seconds we waste are not seconds at all but lines on your beautiful face.