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SpiritAnimal
SpiritAnimal
We are taught, to walk the fine line, between what is wrong and right, that there's only black and white. A constant stream of the list of consequences, and the customs and traditions our society follows, holding on to a life line. These laws, rules, and regulations closing in around us, tightening their grip, the noose around our necks. And even when you try to do right, the once in a blue moon slip ups, and mess ups magnified a thousand times by those seeking, looking for a mistake, a break in the line of perfect mannequins.
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 8:04 PM UTC
The Fine Line
Drip, Drop, Drip. Rain knocks on the window. I climb over the fence, Careful not to disturb his sleep. Drip, Drop, Drip. Rain splashes on the tile floor. I close the door behind me, Careful not to disturb his sleep. Drip, Drop, Drip. Water slides off my coat. I creep up the stairs, Careful not to disturb his sleep. Silence. The rain has come to an end. I whip out my knife, Sending him into everlasting sleep. Drip, Drop, Drip. His blood stains the floor. I wipe my knife clean He shouldn't have ended our relationship.
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Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 7:15 PM UTC
An Unhealthy Relationship
A great hall thousands of candles each lit their lights flickering erratically. A great hall thousands of candles one by one they go out. A great hall one candle is left surrounded by darkness drowning it.
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Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 6:56 PM UTC
Surrounded by Darkness
Rumblings shaking the earth Names cried out, long lost Blame the gods, or us Who forgot to pray? Buildings collapsing “Ubi est mater?”, Children cry Who forgot to pray? Ash everywhere Miles and miles of dust This is it, Goodbye Pompeii.
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Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 6:49 PM UTC
Pompeii