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#imploding
Emotions are deceiving Leaving Pain to continue taking Feeding It's not something I'm giving Eliminating Without the thought of asking Steeling Ultimately left unknowing The plot's ongoing But the abuse is showing As I'm imploding Slow enough to recognize That maybe the whole thing Is by definition A mission being... ...pointless ©2025
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May 10, 2025
May 10, 2025 at 5:06 PM UTC
~•§•~ Pointless ~•§•~
I once again feel as though I am imploding, because all of this destruction is on the inside. A black hole devouring light. Sit in the front seat of a chaos theory lecture and attempt to pointlessly assign order in vain, for there is no rhyme or reason, only confusion and grieving. But you will still look for the butterfly who dare flap its wings. I've tried and failed. It's a frustrating thing. After all, you can't lasso gravity; You can't force these atoms to come back together into a solid state, just as I can't force my mind to stop thinking, stop feeling, stop breathing.
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Feb 6, 2024
Feb 6, 2024 at 12:26 AM UTC
Chaos Theory
The Lord knows He sees the evil He knows those of us who sigh and cry who look around and see the evil in our midst. We want to run yes run run screaming from all this evil... The way of man it is not in him to want to do right we must follow hard follow hard after God. Because the evil the gross evil all around us is falling down all around us. Imploding our society is imploding... We cannot fight it though we must try. We can only walk circumspectly keeping our eye on our Creator... because you see the Lord does know how to rescue the godly people from their trials and He does know how to keep the wicked under punishment until that final day of judgment... Oh, sigh and cry hear and fear reverence our Lord. So great is His faithfulness His love. So great is He. In the midst of all our pain our grief and our sorrow there still is hope. He will not fail us. Hope in Him Hope. cj 2016
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 10:31 AM UTC
God Knows How
depression set in like the priest to sin trying to hide it when it all begins the snow falls down barring you underground hell bent and heaven sent who the **** knows were my mind went no way to win put on a grin hide it again your souls caves in exploding imploding like the shore life eroding this should not be how time is spent
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 6:24 AM UTC
The Curse of Groundhog Day