

Something about loveSomething about love
If it was about love, then I don't know what to tell you. All I know is that I wanted to be someone to you Special, enigmatic, ephemeral; Forever, captivating, a complexity. I will never tell you that I get lost just so you will hold my hand when you find me, that I think of you every time I see blue, that I am blue every time I think of you.
I have lucid dreams about you that I cannot distinguish from reality.
If it was about love, then I accidentally blinked. All I know is that you're someone different in my head than in


Paper Hearts and SunsetsPaper Hearts and Sunsets
Listen,
I found this song that I wanted you to hear. It reminds me of birds in graveyards and raindrops on the pavement, of trains in the subway and paperbags on the breeze. It pulls on my heartstrings and plays a bittersweet melody on my lungs.
It makes me want to sing and cry at the same time.
Listen, I'm only telling you this because you told me you've never seen me cry and I'm trying to make you see because it makes you wonder if I'll ever feel more than a smile.
If you would close your eyes and see with your heart, you w


The "About Me" SectionThe "About Me" Section
I like old picture frames with pictures in them. I like Debussy and classical music and the piano. I like dimes and antique clocks. I like words that sound like their meanings. I like sunrises and sleeping in and waking up.
I like poetry.
I like sunshine and moonshine and snow. I like costumes and Halloween and holidays. I like dance parties. I like tattoos. I like eating my fruits and vegetables.
(minus the eggplants and brussel sprouts because, contrary to popular belief, I am somewhat normal)
I like people who
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Welcome to the revolution.
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"If seeing is believing,
Believe that we have lost our eyes."
#LeftHandedArtists
#theWrittenRevolution: where the words are the spark.
[my portfolio]
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Bleed to live. Live to die. Die to make a difference...
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
life is too short to refrain from eating jam out of the jar.
<John> mleh mleh mleh leh bleh
<John>: That's the sound that kissing with tongues sounds like
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Check out these communities!
[link] RawEm0tion
[link] Lit-Resources
[link] ScribeSanctuary
[link] Writer's Workshop
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We speak in riddles
Expecting the world
To listen between the lines
Have a beautiful day!
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My Portfolio
Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
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