Blue Mannequin

Je m'appelle Miss Mo . Je ne parle pas francais . 17 . Virgo . Art & Music & K-anything . Under this American moonlight .

The Secret

They walked, silently, surely, quietly. Everything around them seemed to rustle, from the browning leaves under their boots to the quivering tangles of branches overhead. It was peaceful, but simultaneously full of agitation. Full of some form of expectation and knowledge. To the girl it seemed like the world of stars spoke of fantasies. Fading, but beautifully distant fantasies. She glanced, timidly, quickly. He turned to her, as did she to him. There was between them a realization. He smiled that smile and it only reminded her again of the distance.

                “He’ll disappear.” Those were the only thoughts crossing her mind.

And as if clueless, he continues to smile. As if unaware of the future. It was as if the world held still, jut for a moment. Just for them.

 

“Are you really crazy?”

“Yaa!” he bellowed, scampering after her. She slammed the door. Twisting the handle, he screamed out again “Yaa! Let me in! Are you really going to be like this?” 

i want to be in this ferris wheel with the one. 

i want to be in this ferris wheel with the one. 

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I’m so exhausted.

Everyday I have to literally plan out every hour and what I’m going to get done in that time. And anytime I deter from that set up, I have to make up for it three-fold. It’s a constant battle. Doing my tasks seems like punishment - because even if I finish there is no time for accomplishment and rest. There’s yet another task waiting at hand to be done. And anytime I flip it over it just comes right back to strangle me into obedience. 
Seriously, I can’t breath. I can’t fight. I can’t rest. 
My sleep has been filled with so many dreams recently. i don’t even know. 
I’m not a strong person. I don’t have this much fight in me. 

Why won’t anyone give me a break? Why can’t someone cut me some slack? Expect just a little bit less from me? 
Every moment is painful. 

Every moment is bleak. 
I’m so exhausted. 


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