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 Oct 2014
Diary of the Damned
Trembling between the drops
Of every tear that never stops
Lies silence in vain
All heart, no gain
Regrets, false hopes
And smiles that boldly shine
How my heart both clips and clops
In gutters and on mountain tops
In joy or in pain
One thing will remain
I dare to cope
With everything that’s mine
Sometimes I have a hell of a time
And sometimes, it’s just a hell of a time
But heaven or hell
Gone bad or gone well
I will not stop
Until my time is due
With every fall, there’s always a climb
Even if standing back up takes some time
For I will not sell
My heart for a cell
My dream, one day, will still come true

I'm at war with myself
I keep telling myself
That all will be fine
And that it never will be
Somewhere high on a shelf
'Midst the dust of itself
Lies the peace of my mind
That once was
That soon will be
With each page that I find
Whether sighted or blind
I still read between lines
In this story of sorrow
Time is evil
Time is kind
I've lost naught but my mind
I know that in time
I will welcome tomorrow
 Oct 2014
Bunhead17
I trusted you
But now your words mean nothing to me
Because your actions
Spoke the truth

Your the only one
Cuz I don't trust these ******

Trust
is like a piece of paper
Once its crumpled
It cant be perfect
Again

I will never fully
Believe that I'm the only person
Someone "talks" to

I don't trust easily. So when I tell you I
TRUST YOU
Please don't make me regret it

*Trust is the hardiest thing to find
And the easiest to lose
meaning of Pistanthriphobia-fear of trusting someone due to past experiences.
#Trust no one then you would never get hurt
 Oct 2014
SøułSurvivør
@---@---@---@---@---@


Trying to use
willpower
to overcome an addiction
is like applying
topical medicine
to cure

HEART DISEASE!


SoulSurvivor
Catherine Jarvis
(C) October 5, 2014
I consider addiction
To be a
SPIRITUAL PROBLEM
A person who is
Addicted to anything
Has made that
Person/thing their
Higher Power
or
GOD
 Oct 2014
SøułSurvivør
:-\:-\:-\:-\:-\:-\:-\:-\




Giving a rude woman
A beautiful dress
Is like carving the
Statue of David from

CONCRETE


SoulSurvivor
Catherine Jarvis
(C) October 4, 2014
Seen People Magazine lately?
Now there is assertive
And there is RUDE.
I'M TALKING RUDE!
 Oct 2014
WendyStarry Eyes
Only through darkness will we find the light
Only through the past will we find the future
Only through mistakes will find what's right
Only through youth will we find age
Only through life will we find mortal death
Our ultimate destination
Yes.... through wisdom we will find our Lord
Our ultimate salvation!
OLD YET NEW ~ ONLY THROUGH~
 Oct 2014
Rupal
The rose wants to perfume
your hand.
You fear the thorns...

The rose says,
" the thorns are inside you,
   the perfume is inside me"
 Oct 2014
SøułSurvivør
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\

my dog is kinder
than most people

my cat too


SoulSurvivor
Some people might
Think me a certain way.

They don't. Animals happen
To be GREAT judges
Of character.
 Oct 2014
SøułSurvivør
I know my friends here would
Never go behind my back...
But someone is...


There's a breed of HP troll
They are wicked
They are bold.

They are smarmy but they attack
They go for the throat
Behind the BACK.

I KNOW they do. You may agree.
I know cuz it's happening to me.

I know the signs. I know the drill.
It's old news now. I've had my fill!!!

Hello Poetry's my home for good
But the termites try to eat the wood!

Here's my solution.
Here's my plan.
I'm bringin' in the Orkin Man!!!

When I hear someone go and try
To put someone down, try to LIE

I won't LISTEN!!! I WON'T PLAY!
I won't diss someone... I'LL PRAY!

My ol' granny had a brain
She was wise as people claim.

She said to watch
for 'sharing' people.
Especially those UNDER A STEEPLE.

What they preach ain't what they do
If they talk.about me
They'll talk about you!

Believe NONE of what you HEAR
And HALF OF WHAT YOU SEE...
It's EASY to lie these days... agreed?

The company of foes
The company of fools
The hackers hack
and use other tools.

SO WHY DO YOU LISTEN?!!
It's a cinch
They'll take a mile
Given one inch!

I've lost readers. That's all I see.
I know how to smell duplicity.

I don't want this.
This game they play.
But I'm stuck with the mess.
It's still their way.

I tried to warn.
Folks... IT'S ALL LIES.
It's simply a TROLL IN DISGUISE.

Now. I am tired. I've called the bluff.
Can you blame me?

I'VE HAD ENOUGH.
SoulSurvivor

If you are being approached
By this TROLL would you
Please do me a favor?

Just don't listen.
I don't care about their 'evidence'
They convinced my family TOO.
They've recruited people to lie.
That's what they do to
Targeted Individuals.
They can create 'evidence'.

I'm so tired. So very tired.
Please cut me a break...
 Oct 2014
Brendan Thomas
We all need a something
my something is this

The smell of the morning
the taste of your lips

A dream , a life simple
rarely life is

But we all need a something
and my something is this
 Oct 2014
Erenn
Spouting nonsense about hardship nonchalantly
Reaching for the sun that never came
Dimmed light poles were the only ones glinting like stars
Laughing at how silly that was but doing it on repeat
Feeling content with living that life

Knowing all this will be gone one day
Seizing every second while it lasts
Demurring all thoughts of deleterious inputs
It will only damage what matters inside

Let laughter be brought in
Tears of joy on lame anecdotes
Let the inner child in you come out from that chest
Let all wars be resolved by-
Shrouding papers, Cutting air & Throwing stones
Catching every raindrop in that heavy downpour
Hilarity at every moment when you’re with your friends

Despite its wonders enclosed by fatuous walls
'Boxes' are the entities of our translucent merriment
Creating that canopy out of our prodigious stronghold
We feel unscathed by the demon’s vice
We’re just the same
As we are inside

We converse as we may
Not thinking yet preached ingenuity
Of benevolence & truth
We somehow knew stained past
Couldn't be bleached out easily
Because some stains couldn't be  removed

And we are all  Mavericks

We don’t know perfection
We don’t strive for attention
They called us insane
We call it intuition
We belong to one body
With infinite traits of emotion

It’s alright to be different
Pay no attention to what they say
Because we are unique

*We enact the happiness that we create.
Sometimes we just forget to just be ourselves.
Pretense is just running weary in your mind.
It's not real. Be the Reality.
Be who you really are:)
 Oct 2014
alex grey
You tell me I need to lose weight,
so I do,
lest I grow wide.
You tell me I need to eat more,
so I do,
lest I die.

You tell me I need to focus on studies,
so I do,
to make it to a good school.
You tell me I need not focus too much,
so I don't,
I can have some fun too.

You tell me to make more friends,
so I do,
my empathy stretches to three.
You tell me not to worry about others,
so I don't,
only to worry about me.

You tell me not to boast or brag,
so I don't,
my work should not be compared.
You tell me I should be more like her,
now I'm confused,
two different meanings, so you dared.

Why must you confuse me?
Which is it that you want?
In a world of black and white,
my world,
you make no sense,
but for so long,
I've tried
to make due.

Trust me,
I'm really trying to.

Being two things at once,
has become a game,
don't take me for a dunce,
it is my mind I cannot tame.

So be happy with what you created,
for I am both, the good and the bad.

It's all on you.
So make up your mind,
are you happy
or sad?
One day, the body decided to choose, they all wanted a say, win or lose. Never knowing who was boss, had made them all tired, on that day, this is what transpired...

The heart said* "I should be in charge, I'm the toughest muscle and my love is large"
Said the feet, "Well, that's not fair. Without me you could go nowhere."
The hands spoke up, "Who helps you eat and drives your auto down the street?"

"Don't you like your balance, and how we help you dance, without us, you'd never stand a chance" said the arms in unison.
"Oh! But I'm not done" entered the heart, singing this tune "I guide you all blindly along, bringing hope and faith, why not sing my song?"

This sorely raised the sphincter's ire... "Without me, all you would expire... I'll constipate and blur the eyes, make you weak within the thighs. Make the brain go comatose, dribble on you feet, yea, that would be gross..."

****** says to all, clear as day "Excuse me! I have something to say! Without me, you'd all be no more, for I give life, you're all a bore. I'm done with this stupid dispute!"
"Ummm, excuse me love muffin," says the thighs, "But if I didn't open wide, your point would be mute!"

The eyes chimed in, "Look here... Oh, that's right... You cannot see... Who better to guide you along... Without my help, how lost you'd be"

"I have a question." said the brain.  "Don't you thin... Oh, wait... Without me you're all nothing. Legs couldn't walk, mouth could not talk, heart wouldn't believe and no one would breathe!"

"I'm your pull toy, your magic ****... I make the babies... Yes, I be a *****!" said Mr. You Know Who
"I think you smell funny" laughed the nose,  "Go cry to your mommy,  Boohoo!"

"If you think that smells bad," said miss muffin... "Take a lick on this and then get stuffin!"

"Don't forget about me! I can hear, I'm important too, I'm your ear!"
"Well, I'm more important, I let you all breathe" said the lungs.
"Without me you couldn't speak!" said the mouth, sticking out his tongue.

Said the sphincter, "I've told you all so... Without me working you'd be slow, you'd grow weak and cease to function and I'll close up with no compunction...."  The other vital organs heard and then conceded without a word and then came the extremities who had no choice but to agree.

*Now you know, this little story goes, you don't need to be a brain to be boss, just an *******.
Working with Quin! I truly fangirled a little, such an amazing opportunity! This collaboration was so much fun! Thanks again to you Quin, for writing this with me! ❤
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