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I stop where I am on the silent street and sit on the curb. Sound-free tears drip down my face. Not one car makes a noise, not a bird chirps. It's...
(yes. About twenty people... Ugh)
Part One: Muted I open my mouth to speak, to cough, to sing and nothing comes out. I look like someone on a TV set when you mute it, my lips move...
( apparently not good enough )
(I've been stable for six months. I'm fine)
(I went to a meeting for... Suicidal people...(//)_(//))
As the title says this story has been inspired by songs. Most of them have been found by an absolutely AMAZING talk show on my local rock station....
(home. For a bunch of depressed teens that was fun...)
Gai is pronounced gay
View of Ace I manage to get my long hair into a bun and look in the mirror, adjusting my oh-so flattering Gai. "Ladies! Gentleman! We don't have...
(I'll be back at ten. ... STM.. kill me now)
Hey Bridget. I'm sorry for ditching you earlier. Alex killed his arm. Someone shot him. Can we meet up for breakfast?
-I walk off and call Bridget-
-I look at my watch then at Alex. I stand up- I have to go meet some friends... Catch up later?
-I close my eyes-
Mumip
-I look down at our hands-
-I think if I should kiss him or not.-
-I smile back up at Alex-
-I look up at him then back down-