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HA HA!!!!, YOU GOT CAUGHT with your HANDS in the COOKIE JAR!!! you TRIED TO FLEE, but you DIDN'T GET FAR!!! You tried to HIDE A FULL BLOWN DECEPTION!!!, Come out with it "NOW!!!" OWN UP TO YOUR CONFESSION!!! Hiding the EVIDENCE by ACT OF CONCEALMENT, Thinking YOU'RE GETTING BY with ACCOMPLISHMENTS or ACHIEVEMENTS SCARED TO CONFESS, AVOIDANCE of EMBARRASSMENT!!!! HOW MUCH DID THEY OFFER YOU??? HOW MUCH DO THEY OWE??? RECEIVING HUSH MONEY WHILE YOU'RE ON THE GO SO OUT WITH IT NOW!!!! YOU DECEITFUL FOOL!!!!!, TELL US THE TRUTH YOU UNGRATEFUL TOOL!!!!! IT'S WRITTEN ON YOUR FACE, SO, JUST COME CLEAN, YOUR COVER HAS BEEN BLOWN, LET'S NOT CAUSE A BIG SCENE!!!!! B.R. Date: 11/4/2023
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Aug 26, 2024
Aug 26, 2024 at 10:45 PM UTC
SCANDALOUS: Cover-ups (Episode 7)
Let's face it its more ******** warfare culturally they are used to faking it as thimbles and chipolatas in ninety seconds do not reach first base much less seeing stars on cloud nine hence they woke and fake the reality they chose be it feel or fright in woke solidarity against frustrations they cloned their made-up foe what better than sturdy shining Mandingo loaded and tied up there for the having to your heart's content presented to you the untamed beast the wild moor tooled hot and ready raw animalistic unfettered passion rock hard we can name him Rocky that goer that delivers every time the one that is all your men aren't and can never be cause he's gifted sleek like dolphin in rhythmic glide tasty like fresh clean mushroom Arabian stallion if ever there's one with absolute pedigree and class take a break from the mediocre from the wham bangs no can dos from the floppy quick-draws saps imagine the dark horse with the most in smooth soft pink leathery velvet tis your secret your guilty pleasure tis the obsession you made into a war the fantasy that plays in your heads tis behind fervours that haunts you that you so well disguise in hatred telling metaphors slip out Freud hold him down, grind him hard wear him out, let's wreck him so the sado masochistic 'punishing him' give him a hard time, it all says a lot you twist innocent sentences into ****** innuendos and innocent actions are falsely given ****** meanings as morn noon and night you toil you troll and agitate for attention yes you twist turn  bite and nibble in Freudian throes you talk love you glaze unrequited love relentlessly you close your eyes and dream sweet pain yeah! get real, its no psyche warfare its a flutters obsession, it's the classic ' "The lady doth protest too much, methinks." its how you float your boats and and get yer thrills you better face it you're all addicted It's an ******** War-fare and you all know so.....
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Jun 22, 2021
Jun 22, 2021 at 7:11 AM UTC
My pinky for a horse.....
Let's face it its more ******** warfare culturally they are used to faking it as thimbles and chipolatas in ninety seconds do not reach first base much less seeing stars on cloud nine hence they woke and fake the reality they chose be it feel or fright in woke solidarity against frustrations they cloned their made-up foe what better than sturdy shining Mandingo loaded and tied up there for the having to your heart's content presented to you the untamed beast the wild moor tooled hot and ready raw animalistic unfettered passion rock hard we can name him Rocky that goer that delivers every time the one that is all your men aren't and can never be cause he's gifted sleek like dolphin in rhythmic glide tasty like fresh clean mushroom Arabian stallion if ever there's one with absolute pedigree and class take a break from the mediocre from the wham bangs no can dos from the floppy quick-draws saps imagine the dark horse with the most in smooth soft pink leathery velvet tis your secret your guilty pleasure tis the obsession you made into a war the fantasy that plays in your heads tis behind fervours that haunts you that you so well disguise in hatred telling metaphors slip out Freud hold him down, grind him hard wear him out, let's wreck him so the sado masochistic 'punishing him' give him a hard time, it all says a lot you twist innocent sentences into ****** innuendos and innocent actions are falsely given ****** meanings as morn noon and night you toil you troll and agitate for attention yes you twist turn  bite and nibble in Freudian throes you talk love you glaze unrequited love relentlessly you close your eyes and dream sweet pain yeah! get real, its no psyche warfare its a flutters obsession, it's the classic ' "The lady doth protest too much, methinks." its how you float your boats and and get yer thrills you better face it you're all addicted It's an ******** War-fare and you all know so.....
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Not an open book when it comes to honesty and feelings, Judgement and rejection are my fears, Although, I’d rather be rejected than to be judged. Nothing more I want than to come clean, break the chains that I keep over my shattered heart, just let everything out. But unfortunately, it’s not that easy. People that can be your future will always pay the price for people in the past and that’s not fair.
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Nov 1, 2020
Nov 1, 2020 at 1:26 AM UTC
Honesty
Mask on my face protects me. Hides me. Binds me. Help me to pretend. Puting on a smile Dont put me on trial. You wont win this game. My mask is a cover, A slip, A shield. Its protects me, It helps me. Let me go about my day. Let me on my way. This isnt your issue. Dont get a tissue. I was born this way. Hide away. Feeling, Truth, Lies, Numb, Push it away till it is no more.
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Sep 8, 2020
Sep 8, 2020 at 10:41 PM UTC
This mask
Shell casings strewn On a rooftop A grassy knoll An underground garage This is what ensues When you hate the man In front of you in line And he happens To step into Texas
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 8:48 AM UTC
This is Artillery
If transparent a token promiscuous now in freefall and spy of equanimity though treason nigh fortuity with desire hone awhile storm is lust and inherently strife that renegade spliff come this ring of fire.
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 6:43 AM UTC
Exhaust
By now you must’ve realised, that every face wears a mask but darling, if you let me, I want to do the honours, of taking that filth away from you, Daring, you don’t need a cover up You’re just perfect the way you are. Don’t you dare do them that favour of getting under your akin they’re just parasite’s ; Lurking to get within; They’re the monsters that hide under your bed But darling I forgot to tell you… We are the parasites and monsters that the fairytales warned us about.
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 7:13 AM UTC
Hidden Talents
You no every time I wake I do my make up Fake smile on Looking all happy Being friendly Thinking my life is perfect, For those people to not know
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 5:06 AM UTC
What people can't see
Public transportation reeks of human sweat; the unwashed bodies of common man pressed together like flaked tuna fish in a can, only less well preserved. What folly bathing can be; as it hides the dark animal truth of who and what we are. The stench we turn our noses up from whilst we traverse throughout our day holds within it's sour notes our true identity. We are not nicely scented soaps and perfectly groomed hair. We are not our finely pressed clothes or smoothly manicured hands. We are creatures of this planet with a developed mind capable of great feats but our greatest achievement thus far may be the lies we have convinced ourselves to believe. And so we pack into busses, trains and planes and do our best not to breath the same air as our fellow passengers on this trip called life.
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Jul 27, 2014
Jul 27, 2014 at 3:20 AM UTC
Nothing More than Animals
I'll pretend Once again That I don't feel bad I'll pretend that I don't feel anything at all While I slowly strip my walls that are already empty and stranded While I quickly rediscover how depressed my soul is and how hollow the hole in my heart is I'll pretend Once again That I'm okay, but on the inside I don't feel like being here at all I just want to wallow and listen to music until I have to pretend again or figure out how to end my pain So I'll pretend That once again That I don't feel sad I'll pretend that nothing hurts me until I wallow again
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Feb 13, 2014
Feb 13, 2014 at 4:47 AM UTC
Pretend
cover up all the bruises, all the tears cover up all the secrets and fears cover up to stop tears from raining down cover up that sad little frown cover up with fake tales cover up when all else fails cover up hide the scars cover up because no one cares
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Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 11:51 PM UTC
Cover Up