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anonnnnn
anonnnnn
English nothingness.
maybe we are meant to meet the wrong people; maybe we weren’t mean to be. maybe we’re just satellites; maybe reality is just made up of me. maybe i am the lucky one; maybe my heart is just numb to you. maybe we’re nothing and my love is hatred. maybe you'll leave me alone.
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Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
search engine poetry #1
define, for me, truth of the absolute variety, and then maybe i will reconsider my moral standings. BUT. (in the meantime) do not speak on what you do not know. open your mind! to let new ideas flood it like a house in a valley after a torrential downpour. you say "you won't get far with THAT attitude"- and to that i say "WATCH ME." i'll be flying a mile high while you watch from below; eyes wide with shock, jaw open on the ***** ground. tell me, how does that taste?
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Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 2:09 AM UTC
you'll catch a fly
whatever happened to communication? i'm trying to speak to you wanting to get through to you and what do you do? ignore me. that hurts. maybe it isn't intentional, and i know i'm overly-emotional, but don't put me on the sidelines when i speak to you, not in the middle of a conversation i'm trying to have with you. when i'm trying to help you, trying to have you... i just feel so ignored. i just feel so... lonely when you don't speak to me. it's a lack of communication causing separation and it makes me feel like my life's wasted when all you do is forget me here. well... it's all i can do to say i love you and that i hope you come back, i really do, and i'm doing all that there is to do to get you here, to be closer to you. that's what i'm trying to do through this lack of communication.
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
communication
i don't want your traditions to tell me what i cannot do. i can make my own decisions; if you love me, you'll trust me, too. i don't want your religion to keep me from what i feel's true. what a terrible affliction, to be blinded by virtue. i've gambled away my heart one too many times. i've trusted the waves of chance one too many times. i've tried to right my wrongs one too many times. oh, i've tried to live a perfect life one too many times. oh, how i've tried, tried to be accepted. but instead, my effort, you've rejected. i don't even know why, oh why, i even tried one too many times. one too many times, oh, one too many times. one too many times.
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC
one too many
i'm green with envy toward the trees of a dark, deep, peaceful forest who grow and blossom and lose their leaves and lay themselves to rest. i'm jealous of the wildflowers, so young and free and infinite, who sprout and bloom in the midst of June, as if there's nothing to it. release me, release me, set wild my dreams and release me. open up my eyes to see the adventure right in front of me and release me. whipping winds, warm sunbeams, everything just as it seems. hearts full of love, working through fear, you with me, my dear.
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
release me
release me, you son of the earth and of the sins and the guilt of my past. i can't bear to speak or to look at you. and i'm no longer stuck on you. all i wanted was for you to come to me. all i wanted was for you to love me like i loved you once. once. but no more. there is still a twinge of a spark in my soul, but you're already quick to put it out.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 9:07 PM UTC
release me
why did a high school senior, MY FRIEND, get diagnosed with stage four bone cancer that's spreading to his lungs? tell me the answer and i'll tell you it's ridiculous and unfair and difficult to comprehend. leave me alone while i sulk and prepare to lose him: my old debate partner, my old friend. why is the question without answer.
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Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 4:38 PM UTC
why is the question without answer
the edge is near, my toes hang off the side; one sudden movement will cause me to slide to the bottom of the canyon i stand before now. but i want to fall hard onto the ground because then maybe the gross cracking sound will wake me up to see the good in me. standing at the doorway of common death i realize the precious value of each breath and how much it all really means.
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 4:07 PM UTC
before the canyon
forget my existence another night. i am just a shadow to you. i don't exist to you. i am nothing.
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
forget me
I there is darkness, and i am trapped within it; i am in shadows, bound, and cannot escape it, although i wish i could forsake it. my pain, my guilt, my shame all bind me down and shackle me to the walls of my lonely sinner's heart- my cave. although i wish i could forsake it, i am in shadows, bound- a slave! and i cannot escape it. there is darkness, and i am trapped within it. II take the chains from my hands and feet; take the agony and darkness of my sin and let me crawl out of my cave- the cave of my past and of my transgressions... i must escape and hold onto hope, i must run out of my prison and find strength in the burning pain of sunlight. in these broken chains, my heart will be set free. III do what you want to me! nothing you can do or say can make me move, move back into the bindings of my guilt and shame; those feelings i know too well. i will live my life in the light, no matter how burning bright, i'll hold on in the darkest night! i will live my life as it's meant to be.
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 6:00 PM UTC
the cave