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How naïve was I— thinking I could find the way by asking some stranger. No, I couldn't find the way— the stranger did tell me but my mind forgot it. Turn left, go straight, take the northern path... My brain was a confusing and entangled mess of lefts and rights, straights and turns. And just when they said "Have you got it?", I nodded—I had got it— but the instructions slipped out of my mind and walked away— they left me behind, alone and stray.
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Mar 28
Mar 28, 2026 at 8:58 AM UTC
Akihi
Because all you need is Practise To help anybody. See Any Good counsellor in action and really, It's the same Comforting words; same Reassuring actions to beat the same Game. It's the routine stand- Up-place- Hand- On-face- Or- shoulder To push the same boulder. Validate the emotions. Talk Them through walk ing away From whatever ruined their Day. Put in all your love and care; Hold their hand; stroke their hair; Tell them it'll all be fine; Get them not to lose their mind; Help them leave the past behind. It's not a bad thing-- Isn't it reassuring To have a one-fits-all Solution? Fall In and out Of love; cry about Exam results; your ex Found their next Too quickly; Unhappy Is all you can be-- Just go to anyone fit And perhaps you'd come out Even a tiny bit Happier about life Than you were When you first arrived.
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Dec 6, 2024
Dec 6, 2024 at 8:11 AM UTC
Instruction Manual
How do I stop loving you? Are there any instructions? There should be, isn't it? I guess they're in the sequel that never got published
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Nov 21, 2021
Nov 21, 2021 at 8:11 PM UTC
were's the sequel?
"I'm not going to win. So why should I even try?" That's what you've been telling yourself so when the bullies try to hurt you, you won't cry. I've been down that road a couple times. Told myself a thousand lies. Felt my soul die a little more every time. Then one day, someone showed me the way. When I looked to see where I'd come from, I saw a sign with instructions. It said "this way to self destruction."
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Feb 6, 2021
Feb 6, 2021 at 7:26 PM UTC
This way to self destruction
Left is right... ...Because right is left... Except how does one or the other directional scenarios fair against the opposing opposites (that is themselves when conjoining as one "unifying whole")? Both directional options are just supposed to detour (each other) one way or the other (while seemingly going around each other again and again through countless twists and turns operable for success)! While also maximizing a different route, altogether! It's what makes paving a simulated pathway (so too speak) in order to free up space for the simulated pathway to give a better instruction manual about which way to properly (the next time around) carve my "simulated pathway"?! PS... ("Which way"...) ...Is NO truer stated governing way!
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Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 7:36 PM UTC
Left is right... ...And right is left...
Let's make a happy day one you're sure to remember; first, you must learn to play the game of life with splendor. The mind can't be a fool and be very one-sided, to focus on the cruel is a little misguided. Second, you are willing to let yourself just unwind, nice times are still fulfilling in a good state of mind. Leave worry for after because one day isn't much, loads of good and laughter is an excellent touch. Third and last, be comfy go somewhere that you'd enjoy, maybe get a buddy or someone that won't annoy. And that's a happy day, a list to its very core, but it's harder to be done; if no guidelines are ignored there will be assured fun!
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Nov 27, 2019
Nov 27, 2019 at 10:59 AM UTC
How To Make a Happy Day
By Arcassin Burnham My frustration is my only sin, not seeing the fuckin' sight of it will leave my chest from caving In, only a matter of time before we even see a purge again, except this time it won't be written with a cinematic pen, your lives are on the line , you're steady brainwashed again, I'm done saving people with words man, you and you and you and you and you are all the human equivalents of the gullible, simply not astronomical, Are all our feelings and emotions real, do i really know exactly how you really feel, well is it too much, Is there such thing as chill, reading the gnostic bible , what will the light reveal. ©abpoetry2019
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 11:37 PM UTC
Does It Matter Anymore At This Point
Don’t allow grey skies to dampen your hair, soak up your shirt, seep into your socks. Let the tears fall if they brew under-lid, saltwater cleanses and soothes. Don’t stay up late ‘til the birds start to talk, spreading secrets you don’t need to hear. Smoke always rises and wind blows you sideways- even gorse **** has bright yellow bloom.
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 2:22 AM UTC
My Best Advise
Be not the Clown, But the Joker. Don't wear the pendant, Wear the choker. Please, take your time, But only if you hurry. However, do not stress, Unless I tell you to worry. **** yourself, But **** me first. Believe in fortune, Believe you're cursed. Look good in white, Look great in black. Come here tomorrow, and never come back. Vote one way and please vote the other. Hate your rival, yet love their mother. Take down notes and burn them all away, Collect the ashes and do your chores for the day. You gotta be smarter, But you better be dumb. Play the violin, But bang the drum. And the most important thing of all Is to never take anyone's advice EVER. - Because everyone on God's green Earth Think they're so **** clever.
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Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 5:23 AM UTC
Advice for Life
All this having spanned since a borning is the activity of Sleeper Agent This Agent has grown Impy of this lively drumming of clingings It is recognised and marked as ; distraction an entertainment an irreverent viewing A clearer work must commence an underlying detached being Operations within the drama life are now operations in a training ground All these efforts are toward Project Awake and projected life is now secondary though useful.
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 5:09 PM UTC
agent statement
# September 16th 2018 1:34 pm The war started between the illegible instructions and chunks of wood. I decided to enlist, well, more like volunteered. I arrived at the camp today and met a few loose screws. They don’t have time to train us, we are being shipped out as I write this in my journal. I hope to god I survive this thing so I can see her face at the end. She will be ecstatic to see me alive, I know she has her doubts. We can not let the engrish win. September 16th 2018 3:17 pm We have arrived to our camp. It’s a pigsty. Styrofoam specks cover the yard like snow and cardboard chunks are blown to bits just over the trenches. No time to settle in. Just enough to down a cup of dirt coffee before we charge in. It’s been storming all day, everything is covered in mud. September 16th 2018 3:56 pm Stage one has been complete. We have a wall up. This should help stabilize anything that comes after us. It was no easy task and we have been told this was the easiest part. September 16th 2018 4:32 pm The foundation has been completed. There were casualties. Henry, a brave man, lost a hand and had to be evacuated. We can hold them back if our aim is true. I hope there are angels watching above. September 16th 2018 4:33 pm There are no angels watching, only devils in the disguise of pictures with the number on the wrong side and the finished side flipped around. The foundation had to come down. Back at square one. September 16th 2018 5:56 pm The foundation has been rebuilt. Correctly, I hope. More men have been lost. I know this is dark, but one had a flask on his body that hasn’t been emptied. It is now emptied. September 16th 2018 6:29 pm The wheels have finally been installed. We are now mobile! Thank god. We can now trek over anything that gets in our way. It’s still pouring rain. I wish I could find another flask. September 16th 2018 6:53 pm Hooks and roll and top have all been fitted and examined over. We may have done something right for once. There’s hope that we will win this thing after all. September 16th 2018 8:48 pm We stumbled onto a cache of cold ones. We lost sight of our goal for a while. We are back on track marching forward. September 16th 2018 9:17 pm The last wooden peg has been hammered in, the last ***** has been ******* and locked. This is it, it’s finally over. We won! September 16th 2018 9:18 pm “It’s about time” was my only reward. It’s ok, I came out stronger than what I was. I have scars I can tell my kids about. The blisters from using hand tools and the knowledge on how to decipher Chinese disguised as English. Useful talents I’m sure. September 16th 2018 9:20 pm Finishing off that cache. #
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 7:39 PM UTC
Diary from the Engrish Front
# September 16th 2018 1:34 pm The war started between the illegible instructions and chunks of wood. I decided to enlist, well, more like volunteered. I arrived at the camp today and met a few loose screws. They don’t have time to train us, we are being shipped out as I write this in my journal. I hope to god I survive this thing so I can see her face at the end. She will be ecstatic to see me alive, I know she has her doubts. We can not let the engrish win. September 16th 2018 3:17 pm We have arrived to our camp. It’s a pigsty. Styrofoam specks cover the yard like snow and cardboard chunks are blown to bits just over the trenches. No time to settle in. Just enough to down a cup of dirt coffee before we charge in. It’s been storming all day, everything is covered in mud. September 16th 2018 3:56 pm Stage one has been complete. We have a wall up. This should help stabilize anything that comes after us. It was no easy task and we have been told this was the easiest part. September 16th 2018 4:32 pm The foundation has been completed. There were casualties. Henry, a brave man, lost a hand and had to be evacuated. We can hold them back if our aim is true. I hope there are angels watching above. September 16th 2018 4:33 pm There are no angels watching, only devils in the disguise of pictures with the number on the wrong side and the finished side flipped around. The foundation had to come down. Back at square one. September 16th 2018 5:56 pm The foundation has been rebuilt. Correctly, I hope. More men have been lost. I know this is dark, but one had a flask on his body that hasn’t been emptied. It is now emptied. September 16th 2018 6:29 pm The wheels have finally been installed. We are now mobile! Thank god. We can now trek over anything that gets in our way. It’s still pouring rain. I wish I could find another flask. September 16th 2018 6:53 pm Hooks and roll and top have all been fitted and examined over. We may have done something right for once. There’s hope that we will win this thing after all. September 16th 2018 8:48 pm We stumbled onto a cache of cold ones. We lost sight of our goal for a while. We are back on track marching forward. September 16th 2018 9:17 pm The last wooden peg has been hammered in, the last ***** has been ******* and locked. This is it, it’s finally over. We won! September 16th 2018 9:18 pm “It’s about time” was my only reward. It’s ok, I came out stronger than what I was. I have scars I can tell my kids about. The blisters from using hand tools and the knowledge on how to decipher Chinese disguised as English. Useful talents I’m sure. September 16th 2018 9:20 pm Finishing off that cache. #
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How to find an absent parent: Step one: mention it to family, Listen to them tell you how ****** up that person is. The third step is: believe them. Four: you get through your childhood and into being a teenager, Also classified as a troubled youth, Because, come on, no one gets to eighteen having escaped being mentally ******* Step five, this is where it gets messy. This day was always going to come, It's the day you considered looking, you make a start of it too. The sixth comes slowly, Maybe a year later after things have finally calmed down In this complex situation, You get some kind of response. Number seven, you start to question things. Eight: now you question everything. You officially realise almost everyone is a liar. Nine, someone else comes along to make you confused, You conflict yourself so much as if it's good news. Ten is where you welcome back the mixed emotions you've had the whole way through, Except now they're amplified by tenfold, Have fun getting through! Eleven: you get some answers that half work to your advantage, Yet still tell you absolutely nothing, And now you're back to how you felt before; Longing for the opposite outcome; To have someone that cares. Step twelve is where you're at right now, You're absolutely horrified, Do you look once more, Open your soul up to people, So that they can tear it up again? Ask if you can become their slave, So that you get the chance to feel their mass rejection of you? This whole way through, You question, do you want to know who made you? Are you really sure that you want to find out what disgusting genes exist within you?
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 11:55 PM UTC
How To Find An Absent Parent:
How to find an absent parent: Step one: mention it to family, Listen to them tell you how ****** up that person is. The third step is: believe them. Four: you get through your childhood and into being a teenager, Also classified as a troubled youth, Because, come on, no one gets to eighteen having escaped being mentally ******* Step five, this is where it gets messy. This day was always going to come, It's the day you considered looking, you make a start of it too. The sixth comes slowly, Maybe a year later after things have finally calmed down In this complex situation, You get some kind of response. Number seven, you start to question things. Eight: now you question everything. You officially realise almost everyone is a liar. Nine, someone else comes along to make you confused, You conflict yourself so much as if it's good news. Ten is where you welcome back the mixed emotions you've had the whole way through, Except now they're amplified by tenfold, Have fun getting through! Eleven: you get some answers that half work to your advantage, Yet still tell you absolutely nothing, And now you're back to how you felt before; Longing for the opposite outcome; To have someone that cares. Step twelve is where you're at right now, You're absolutely horrified, Do you look once more, Open your soul up to people, So that they can tear it up again? Ask if you can become their slave, So that you get the chance to feel their mass rejection of you? This whole way through, You question, do you want to know who made you? Are you really sure that you want to find out what disgusting genes exist within you?
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She knew she wasn't supposed to fall for him But she was never Really Good with following instructions Even ones she wrote herself She would glance at the manual Every now and then But always focused more of the final picture More than anything else
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
No Instructions
how to write: 1. paper 2. pencil 3. write but how
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Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 1:23 PM UTC
Write
Sometimes you just have to let go For a second A minute Just one moment There's no need to always keep busy Boredom is just the period of adjustment towards peace If you lay in your bed Gently floating between the blanket and the sheet If you lay there Just lay there Focusing on your toes making small mountains under the cloth Eventually you will find yourself letting go When a ringing begins in your ears A gentle rhythmic hum You are done Or you can wait just a little longer Till your eyes start to water Your limbs feel heavy Cloth like clouds on your skin Lay there and enjoy your new acquisition of feelings
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 11:39 AM UTC
Peace
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
Password Instructions
Open your mouth wide, Feel it in your hand. Put it in your mouth, And try to close your mouth. Don't Bite, Don't spit! Make sure the liquid is in your mouth for a while before you swallow. Notice it slide down, down your throat, And feel better now that it's over. That's the proper way to take pills!
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 12:44 PM UTC
Take ******
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 10:23 AM UTC
Title (optional)
Her eyes will **** you like a futuristic sound I'm warning you she will spin you around and you, much like Troy will fall to the ground Your legs may be strong but knees become weak with her poison Control is lost Off the ground One last look I Love You now.
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 9:27 PM UTC
Untitled
When you asked me to prove if you're safe with me: You're asking me to be the airplane and the parachute, as well as your jump partner You're asking me to dive down and explore your depths while I'm covered in waste and hoping I don't mess up the place You're asking me to drive through lightning storms to Reno and be assured neither of us will lose on the poker table waiting at the end of the overpass You're asking me to hold you so close the pressure cauterizes open wounds where our hearts keep falling out, and hoping I won't stain your clothes You're asking a controlled fire not to burn too hot for fear of hurting your eyes You're asking for poison and antidote to mix without either being diluted. I'm going to need your help.
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 6:38 PM UTC
How to love Oatmeal