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A Tidus BioTidus:
He is incredibly smart and board in school so he decided that he would became a great hacker. Not one to socialize but had his small group of people that wouldn't leave him alone, everyone saw him and "his friends" as dorks that liked their laptops more than girls. He had jet black hair and piercing icicle blue eyes but one was always hidden by his hair. Always he would wear the black hoodies with dark blue, white or black skinnies. It was just his mom and him at home. His father was no longer in the picture after walking out on his mother when he was just a baby. Sense then his mother developed a minor case of depression, and once he hit his teenage years he had started cutting behind his mother's back. As long as she was taking her medication she was fine, but she missed all the signs that Tidus had shown leading to evidence that he himself had slipped away from reality. Someone in his high
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All I am able to do is think about the pain I am in. I know that I am not and will never be allowed to love, but instead of listening this law I chose disobeyed it. Instead I ended up falling head over heels in love with a mere boy.
He had a homey feel to him, like I had known him before in a past life. So I reintroduced myself to him and started to get to know him better. He was softer, kinder and old fashioned, treated women the right way. Although he still knew the ins and outs of today's society. My favorite thing about him was he is who he is, and he saw nothing wrong with that. He is truly smarter then he leads on and more hardworking then what he shows
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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