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kazian
kazian
Where would I be if it weren't for me?
It's either a whisper or an outburst Either way it's done on purpose to make the target uncomfortable. The target is better off not to hear any of those bullying comments, although they hurt either way. SHHHHH make sure she just gets our bullying point... We're too smart to incriminate ourselves. SNIDE & SHARP BIG & SMALL Those bricks pile higher and higher to build the target a big, strong invisible prison. BE STRONG, DON'T SAY A WORD SHUT YOUR EYES, YOUR MOUTH & SANITY OFF!!! While the bullies dreaming the target can't sleep. They collect the weak and meek or those who won't fight. If you can't beat em' do you join 'em? You know if you try to fight 'em you're bound to be next right? It's wrong So wrong So hurtful & damaging ANXIETY, STRESS, PANIC & PUKE why not add some more to boot? STROKES & SEIZURES, ULCERS & BOOZE...why are the good ones the ones who lose? Is this how giving, caring & loving humans are treated? Oh nooooo, not here....we preach respect then abuse it! The bully is there no matter what, if you don't join them they lose their power! KNOW IT! LIVE IT! Don't take the cheap, easy & morally wrong road! BOW, COW & FOLLOW OR GROW UP, STAND UP, STEP UP & STICK UP! Don't let anyone change who you are inside Because from yourself you cannot hide!
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 11:48 AM UTC
Had it!
So furry and snuggly but not too much...simply a touch Are we gonna run run? Where are we going mum? Can I follow you upstairs so I can get under your feet while you try to get ready? I'm so excited to get to the trees, the dirt, the slime of the bog of eternal stench. Please don't shower me off if I get too stinky by maybe rolling in a dead animal left in our sanctuary. I just want to run and chase the deer. I'll come back to you no matter what Mum cause I love you, you know exactly where and how hard to scratch my *** mum! You feed me too and give me that tasty orange stuff. I know when you're gonna give it to me cause I have memorized the sound of the package when you take it out of the fridge. Ok Ok I'm just so excited I can't concentrate on one thing. You tell me to go get my collar...I think I know what you mean. I'll go look for it. I found it, let's goooooooo mum. Spin spin spin around we're close to the door now so it's going to be soon.  I know you want me to calm down mum but I just don't think I can! Oh wow , we're going out the door....
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
Akitas
It's so lovely out here I think I'd be okay if I never went inside again All I'd need is paper and a pen And maybe a little food
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:35 PM UTC
sunshine
The truth is bleeding out of my pores And yet the feelings are all bottled up inside I fall out of my skin, disappearing out the back door Losing my mind, struggling to find the best place to hide Running laps around the sounds of my own screams Trying to decide which dreams I should or should not believe Thinking that my life is no more than it seems And these struggles I have are sent by the devil to deceive It works; the lies, the hate, the pain that I'm put through It makes me break down and I get scared of the truth But the suicidal thoughts in my mind all lead back to you And the tears that stream down my cheeks burn like a fire That's bigger than all the flames of rage from my youth It hurts; it builds in my soul before it pours out my eyes Becoming rivers that flood my life with disguises and lies I don't know how to make it all fade away, to disappear Because it's more than I can handle and I hate to admit it But it fuels my spirit and awakens all my childhood fears Chilling me to my core, causing me to give up, simply quit How do I do that? How do I commit myself to suicide? Is that what I really want? Is that truly what I need? Do I believe that my life is only my choice to decide? And if I hide in the corners of my mind, will I still bleed? These are the things I ask myself every morning when I wake up As I stare at all the sugar settled at the bottom of my coffee cup Then the caffeine hits me and I finally start to think clearly What was I thinking? There is no way in hell I'll ever give up
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:16 PM UTC
Every Morning
The truth is bleeding out of my pores And yet the feelings are all bottled up inside I fall out of my skin, disappearing out the back door Losing my mind, struggling to find the best place to hide Running laps around the sounds of my own screams Trying to decide which dreams I should or should not believe Thinking that my life is no more than it seems And these struggles I have are sent by the devil to deceive It works; the lies, the hate, the pain that I'm put through It makes me break down and I get scared of the truth But the suicidal thoughts in my mind all lead back to you And the tears that stream down my cheeks burn like a fire That's bigger than all the flames of rage from my youth It hurts; it builds in my soul before it pours out my eyes Becoming rivers that flood my life with disguises and lies I don't know how to make it all fade away, to disappear Because it's more than I can handle and I hate to admit it But it fuels my spirit and awakens all my childhood fears Chilling me to my core, causing me to give up, simply quit How do I do that? How do I commit myself to suicide? Is that what I really want? Is that truly what I need? Do I believe that my life is only my choice to decide? And if I hide in the corners of my mind, will I still bleed? These are the things I ask myself every morning when I wake up As I stare at all the sugar settled at the bottom of my coffee cup Then the caffeine hits me and I finally start to think clearly What was I thinking? There is no way in hell I'll ever give up
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I don't know If we're supposed to float along On a gentle breeze Or on a rolling ocean With our minds at ease Or if it's a little bit of both And you just gotta believe But I do know one thing Whichever way that you choose Life is never very easy But when happiness is on the line You have **nothing to lose **
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:13 PM UTC
YOU Choose
I can only be whole And actually be myself Or I can hide who I truly am And I'll simply be broken There's no inbetween
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:12 PM UTC
Broken
**I'm Not Afraid Of The Dark... I'm Afraid Of What Might Be Hiding In The Dark**
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:11 PM UTC
Dark
If someone ever asked me Why I liked the sky so much I think I would tell them Because I hate it here And I’d rather be a cloud That can go anywhere and everywhere And see everything And spill my emotions everywhere Instead of just sitting in my room Crying beneath my sheets Because I hate it here
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
i want to be a cloud
Your new chapter awaits. Just turn the page..
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
New Chapter
I am lost with you... I find so many directions with you.. and never know which to choose... I watch your eyes light up... the smile that breaks across your face when you see me... I'm lost here... lost with you in this time and space.. watching the light filter through the trees... the tepid breeze that catches my hair... I'm completely lost... watching the grasshoppers frolic from brush to brush... the crickets trilling in the trees... pricking my hands on sandspurs... I'm lost here in this place I know from memory... Lost here with you.... always waiting for you... E.J.M.
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:03 PM UTC
lost with you