Leaving Behind the Endless Fi...

By liviC44

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Everyone has that one place in their heart. The two will always be connected, whether they love that place, o... More

- Interlude -
5 A.M's Skies
The Guest Room
Butterfly Curtains
Lofi Mornings
Painting Over the Beige
Like a Discarded Sofa
Sidewalk Chalk
Paintings on the Fridge
Red Hair
The 8:30 Train
A Patch of Chives
A Bed of Plushies
Monkey Bars
Postcards and Polaroids
Lip Gloss
Goldfinches
Driving to the Airport
Bowling Alley's
Silly Bandz
Roofs and Stars
Swingset After Dark
Brittle Laughs
Red Moon
Gas Stations
New Bedsheets
Snowglobes and Music Boxes
Sunday School
Cubicles
Piano Practice
As Tall As Sunflowers
7 P.M. Nostalgia
Bleachers
Rainy Tuesday Afternoons
Face Paint
Marching Band
Smoky Days
Fish Tanks
Tire Swing
ISU
Linoleum Floors
Garage Sales
Lonely Champagne Nights
Tea Kettles
Flip-Flop Summers
Olive Oil Dipped Bread
Cardboard Mazes
Wallflower
Feather Pillows
Misty Mornings
Living For Someone Else
Fairy-Tale Dreams
Foggy Nights
Always Corn
Summers at the Lake
Bookshelves Upon Bookshelves
A Moth Against a Street Lamp
Hand Me Downs
Dear Diary
Scabbed Knees
Wisteria Trellis
Snail Love
Sister
Bubbles
Drive In Movies
Paint Stained Hands
Museum Wanderings
Wild Hearts
Moss Keys and Rotting Lungs
Fireworks, Not Butterflies
Eyes Full of Stars
That One Bakery I Can Never Remember The Name Of
The Main Character
The Colors of the Midwest
The Local Fair
Ukulele Days
Wilted Bouquet
Windmills
Flickering Lights
Flour Covered Aprons
Pressed Flowers
Four Leaf Clovers
The Suburbs
Distant Rumble of Thunder
Easter Egg Hunts
The Crunch of Leaves
Checkered Converse
Birthday Candles
Sticker Freckled Faces
My Fragile Blue Heart
Rain Puddles
Our Old N64
Palm Tree Dreams
Amusement Parks
Red as Rubies
April
The Mountains
Knick Knack Shelves
Pond Water
The Cloud Gate
Boardwalk Vanilla Cone
Dreams I'll Never Reach
Ferris Wheels
Sleepy Town of Mine
Daisy Chains
Farmer's Market
A Trip to the Zoo
Knitting Rainbows
Meet Me At The Curb
Why I Stay
Letting Go
Goodbye, Town
Leaving It All Behind

Bloody Ice Packs

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By liviC44

Ice packs

Are bound

To become

Blood-stained

Isn't that

What ice packs are for?

Kids are going to hurt themselves

They're going to bleed

That's why

We wrap the ice packs

In washcloths

Or paper towels

Depending on

The severity

It'll get bloody

From time to time

But that's okay

That's life

The sting lets you know

You're still living

And breathing

It'll heal

And you'll want to pick at the scab

And the blood will come back

You'll have to deal

With the stinging cold water all over again

But at least you're alive

At least you're still here

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