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Dear College Reader…

On the paper/computer application in front of you is me, or at least all you get to see of me before you deem me good enough or not. It takes you 650-1000+ words for you to supposedly understand who I … Continue reading

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The Summertime Blues

The summertime blues whisper to me, they caress and seduce, they ask Am I going to regret that?   Not taking them up on that offer. Am I going to regret what I’m doing to myself? Am I doing it … Continue reading

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Anxiety

The feeling hits you like a bus. The feeling is like an elephant on your chest. The feeling inside of your stomach. The feeling is like the shivers. The feeling is a civil war. The feeling is like a virus … Continue reading

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Control

Lack of control, lack of consciousness. From a passing feeling of anxiety grows a larger, stronger sensation. A pit embedded so deep in my stomach, sprouting vines that spread to the very tips of my fingers. The pit grows larger … Continue reading

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SAT SCORES OH NO

After years of mentally preparing myself to endure the most mentally draining four-hours of my high school career, I have just completed taking a second SAT test. I have so many thoughts about this tedious task that every high school … Continue reading

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A Big, Calming Hug

It happens in an instant, the moment they become distant. Each memory merely a snapshot, frozen in your mind. Smile for the picture, a big, calming hug goodbye, no more little tears left to cry. Now there are only real … Continue reading

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What Holds Me Together

High above, amongst the stars, God checked his watch, and realized it was time. Time to make a story, my story, mine. He wove together a string of trinkets, some rusty, some silver, some gold, and some of precious stones. … Continue reading

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