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Just another wandering soul wondering what it means to be anything at all
I've got a problem Too much love hath stricken me Send me home to weep.
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 12:58 PM UTC
Untitled
nobody asked you to be the one who decides our fate. lose yourself to power you sad excuse for a human. **** me over, pathetic pig sit up high on your tower. protection was never a goal of yours only the betterment of your own. walk all over the free as you go saying that yours is the way of the law. a law that has failed a law that is broken a law that does not protect. i am not deserving of this punishment; all over your face i see joy. ecstasy and beguiled happiness is wrought in your expressionless smile. rotten and decayed is your soul with nothing to show for your sake. succubus of hell, minion of evil you know not of what you do. if you did, you'd fall on your knees begging for forgiveness from your victims. victims who will not forgive. victims who will not be understanding. victims who will never show mercy. so **** you. **** you. **** you*
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Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 10:11 PM UTC
**** you
my pits smell just fine i don't need deodorant so go **** yourself
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 10:13 PM UTC
hygiene haiku
My mind goes back to a time long ago Where I had lived without seeing. The memory, faint, lingers like a cold Terrorizing my very being. Lost on a path from all I had known A star losing its light. Searching for answers successfully hidden I tried with all of my might. A door was left open so far from me All I had to do was reach. But there on the threshold mockingly stood The insubordinate thief. He told me to leave this foolish endeavor Of stepping out into the light. To turn back, forget, and never attempt To spread my wings and take flight. Convincing, conniving, and jealous he was And ruthless to virtually no end.   His tricks and his games would always defeat And I’d try my best to defend. Bloodied and bruised I lay on the floor When he had taken his fill. It was right then and there I knew I could stand And exercise my own kind of will. A battle royale commenced there between The insubordinate thief and I. I’d taken the blows and sent them right back Until I would see that thief die. He muttered a whisper, a squeamish request; “This is what I ask of you now: Take what you did to me on this day and show all your brethren how. “How you defeated me with your own strength And what this victory means. The future is yours, I can’t interfere, Your mind is free now it seems.” And still to this day I can recall The touch of that thief’s icy hand. But far from me now is where he shall remain, Away from where I now stand.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 7:00 PM UTC
the insubordinate thief
show me the evidence owe me your soul tell me you're human sell me your goal show me examples owe me the truth tell me no lies sell me your youth show me your struggles owe me your faults tell me no falsity sell me your salt show me the reasons that I should be merciful owe me the half-hearted pleas tell me you'll never ever fail me again sell me your best apologies
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Feb 24, 2014
Feb 24, 2014 at 2:13 AM UTC
show me, owe me, tell me, sell me
tell me the real truth do you have feelings for me? you can take your time.
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
saturday haiku
As I sit in my bed after tossing and turning Thoughts and emotions run high. Too many questions with no answers burning. Why can't I fall asleep? Why? My mental state is at critical mass With thoughts of discouraging fear. You'd think my brain would kick its own *** For letting this sleeplessness near. Its night number three of getting no sleep In this fourth week of 2010. Sleep aides can't help and **** counting sheep. When will I doze off? When? I wish I could be in some distant land Where I cannot see anyone. Where nothing but sun, clean air and warm sand Is everything I need for one. Take me away on some treacherous trek Lead me somewhere deep into space. I want to see Earth as small as a speck I want to go to that place. Let's go to Brazil and explore the vast forest Let's find some places unknown I want to hear birds sing an unholy chorus I want this for me as my own. These are the places that I wish to go When sleep takes me away. But sleep is a dream in itself don't you know. Which is why I wrote this today. Dreams are a portal to my own little world And I alone hold the key. But nights such as these where my mind lie unfurled Dreams aren't happening for me. This place we call home, this planet named Earth Is turning and floating through time. If I don't find where my time is of worth It all won't be worth a dime. This dumb little story, this lame little piece Is just to help me pass out. And now that I think my mind is at peace Some sleep's what I'm talking 'bout.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
another sleepless night...
As I sit in my bed after tossing and turning Thoughts and emotions run high. Too many questions with no answers burning. Why can't I fall asleep? Why? My mental state is at critical mass With thoughts of discouraging fear. You'd think my brain would kick its own *** For letting this sleeplessness near. Its night number three of getting no sleep In this fourth week of 2010. Sleep aides can't help and **** counting sheep. When will I doze off? When? I wish I could be in some distant land Where I cannot see anyone. Where nothing but sun, clean air and warm sand Is everything I need for one. Take me away on some treacherous trek Lead me somewhere deep into space. I want to see Earth as small as a speck I want to go to that place. Let's go to Brazil and explore the vast forest Let's find some places unknown I want to hear birds sing an unholy chorus I want this for me as my own. These are the places that I wish to go When sleep takes me away. But sleep is a dream in itself don't you know. Which is why I wrote this today. Dreams are a portal to my own little world And I alone hold the key. But nights such as these where my mind lie unfurled Dreams aren't happening for me. This place we call home, this planet named Earth Is turning and floating through time. If I don't find where my time is of worth It all won't be worth a dime. This dumb little story, this lame little piece Is just to help me pass out. And now that I think my mind is at peace Some sleep's what I'm talking 'bout.
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Sweet summer rain cleanses my pain Its smell caressing my nose. Letting it grace the skin on my face This cold day coming to close. Here and there, around everywhere I witness a joyous ballet. My ears, eyes, and skin are reminded again Of goodness that had gone astray. The good and the bad and the sickness I had Drowned by the drops from above. Skipping around on the wet, cold, hard ground Instilled with a new sense of love. Summer went by with the blink of an eye The year will soon be gone too. It's days like today that help me to say I'm ready to start off anew. Sadness and grief will find their relief Through means of a friendly kiss. From heavenly tears that bring back the years That many of us will all miss. Let go of regret, but never forget The trials that brought you here. Instead look ahead to leave all your dread A shadow to leave in the rear. In this life I know, through hell we must go In order to find our true meaning. So let the rain fall on each of us all For thus is a spiritual cleaning. You, me, and them should never condemn Any who should come to our door. Instead give your best, let God do the rest: From less we all receive more. By seizing the day we pave the way To a bright and noble tomorrow. Sweep 'way the strife and be thankful for life To outweigh the pain and sorrow. So flood over me, from sky down to sea. And wipe away all of my doubt. Sleep with the thought of not getting caught In lies we must do without.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
summer rain
I am who I am there's no fact denying. If I weren't this way now, I'm built upon lying. I'll be on top alone for awhile. Watching poor fools drown in denial. I don't wish to tell you the reasons for this I don't really have one There's nothing you've missed. My heart is my own to give by my choice. God gave me this life as well as a voice. I don't wave the rainbow, I'm not off in mind I'm in better company with those of my kind. Games aren't my scheme of a worthwhile time. I'll tell myself that while I bid you goodbye. I have no desire to follow this clique. To be someone like these insufferable ****** While you all try your best to ****** I'll always see you as poor and recluse. I wish it weren't so these feelings of hate But my love is earned by those I deem great. I do not see reason for my ways to alter I'll sit back and laugh as they break and falter. Don't inquire me on my current branding. I've been a lone ranger and thus, I'm still standing. If there is a One made to be mine, I'll let it all be with patience and time. To friends and family: do not change one bit. You are the adhesive that makes life so crit. To all the foolhearted and frivolous swine: Happy and sated are not the same kind. To those stuck in limbo: I hear you so clear. For we all have times when hope's nowhere near. Lead with your heart your head will soon follow By then all your tears will be easy to swallow.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC
limbo
welcome to Earth on which we live, why here? no one can say. one thing is certain 'bout this planet's burdens; they never will ever go away. why not on Mercury? Neighbor the sun? it's too close, the heat is unreal. its surface is hot, a place we go not, for we are too fragile to heal. how about Venus, our sisterly planet? she's gross and unhealthy too. her surface corroded and it's duly noted that this one will just never do. we could try Mars, our redheaded friend but alas! that simply won't work. too much pollution for any solution we'd most likely just end up hurt. what say Jupiter that big cloudy mess? good luck you dreamer and fool. impossible dagnabbit! don't try to inhabit for us that place is too cruel. now you say Saturn, the world of infinity well infinite is just a bad joke. the rings may be nice, but take my advice, there's too great a chance we'd all choke. then perhaps Neptune, one more chance at home your hopes once again are kaput. she's not only distant, but far too resistant to ever once let us set foot. now our last chance Pluto, the farthest but she's been sadly forgotten. why dream of this? she's clearly not missed by now she's dead and rotten. my friends you have realized the greatest of truths that anywhere else we'd be dead. our life here on Earth is more than it's worth as we dwell on our cosmic homestead.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
cosmic homestead