Crinkled Dollar Splits and Oreos

I wish someone would just tell me what to do.
To run. 
To stay. 
To leap free of regret.
Creative minds drive my ambitious nature. 
These paper doll outfits and painted on smiles are tiring the hair whips of fabulous emotions. 
To gallop away with fear and determination.
Be brave with your words, don't hide behind false emotion, and spread the love of genuine being through the small town streets of plastic.
Because this is all there is,
and it's absolutely marvelous.

Hesitated but Excitedly Awaited

This month marks my Senior Year in college.
I want to explore, I want to learn.
This blog will start to reflect my adventures, 
rather than just my words.

Pomade kisses

You,

Please use caution.

Walk slowly away but stop.

Be yourself and tackle me to the ground.

This won't go away.

Is it supposed to?

It's hard to believe freed minds aren't in sights,

Because times have spread widely without being interrupted.

That creak under the floorboards and that familiar slam.

You don't get it, do you?

Overhangs of blonde curls, genuine laughs, and mysterious paperwork.