June 6,2011

Anger,
Hatred,
Vulgarity in the form of words,
Revulsion,
Fire racing through my veins,
Stuck in Isolation
By choice,
The ugly mother fu*ker lives.

poem by Kailia Chatterton
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Thoughts

What are we now?
What will we become?
Nothing but a distant memory
of yet another year that has
passed?
A painful little echo of what
should've been?
A pleasant memory that reminds
us that life goes on?
An appreciated memory that
brings back feelings of love or
hope,
when they're needed the most?
Just another high school fling
that taught you how to love?
Or yet another memory that
ends in pain, teaching you to
hate?
Just a figment of your past?
Or part of a future yet to

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poem by Kailia Chatterton
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