February 2012
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Sinking with closed eyes picturing the glossy paper outlining with intent to mimic selling the perfect narrowing body image portraying those who would sacrifice greening plastic  sneaking ambient drops liquefying friendships for a breath
Feb 17th
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January 2012
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unfinished thought...too tired
I forgot how to speak somewhere in between being afraid  and never being able to spell so I learned to talk myself out and into things learning to stick up  without being stuck up
Jan 25th
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I feel like this whole SOPA and PCIP bullshit was just Lamar S. Smith trying to propose something utterly ridiculous to make Obama look bad because he know’s Americans are dumb enough to blame congresses bills on the president or every problem with government. Hrmm.. and in an election year.. and he happens to be a republican.. seems odd. Prove me wrong. I mean he would be only tricking...
Jan 24th
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They say the great die young.. but the only reason we recognize them at all or that they were great was because they died and it triggered some emotional response either possessively that you want them in your life or it reminded you of your own eventual demise. To which we seek an answer to questions that are scientifically impossible to answer (when and why and what will happen?). Those who...
Jan 22nd
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The warmth no need for a blanket the agonizing perspiration from trying too persistently to get your attention when my cheeks turned red not from embarassment but from the lack of heat your arm intuitively spoke answering my next question but you had to leave perhaps you gained forsight that I wouldn’t need your cover till next winter or undoubtably  you brought the cold to...
Jan 22nd
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Hell is a paradox if evil loves evil why does he torture them in a fiery solitude when behavior is relinquished through punishment  and learned through rewards but his image would not stand and the devil would dissipate in intentions so hell is over populated  with those who never change from their mistakes and bad habits a masochistic desire  chaining themselves willing  to the...
Jan 22nd
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A wave that starts from head to toe like static that just won’t let go of its currency that both of us produce can you feel the time difference as we reverse shadows of our recollection of those who deserve affection or a true outline of experience no need to convince taken off swallowed by time constraints and an unsettled stomach
Jan 22nd
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December 2011
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I could have wrote something poetic, but I just couldn’t think straight. All the lines were there but unorganized to the point where I couldn’t even process what I was trying to portray. It might of had to do with describing those pretty hazel eyes but that was always his line, not mine. Could of had to do with the man I met but never knew. The fact that he never got to see the end of...
Dec 23rd
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Dec 15th
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Gone I don’t know you Well I didn’t but I feel like I did through their eyes I could gain prespective feel how you made them feel Gone I didn’t know you but I could make a judgment based off of what they told me it wouldn’t be accurate because I don’t know you Gone  Sad because I never will know you Never understand why they feel that way Never...
Dec 13th
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I know I shouldn’t write for recognition, but sometimes it’s frustrating when it goes unnoticed. It’s like talking to yourself or getting interrupted when you are venting. I write for myself, that’s audience I want to impress, but it would be nice if others could appreciate it too. I feel like writing is a dead art. No one wants to read anymore even if it meant...
Dec 13th
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There’s only so much  one can see through the window as it steams up and the light tries to transcend  through the moisture rippling through the frame outlining the smoke that was seemingly invisible before There’s only so much one can know  when all you’ve experienced was in the shade behind that window where there is no breeze only a perfect set temperature while...
Dec 13th
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Dec 7th
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mine- inspired by the walking dead
My feet are dirty been running away problems that gain momentum a herd of them that begin to gather mindlessly from a sound they might have imagined I’m warning they do bite all sources are disconnected like I’m disconnected from humanity the new generation will lack a superego while the rest  degenerate and soon we aren’t so different from the dead skin testing...
Dec 7th
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What were you doing? Around the time you can feel the heat escape from the not so green scene  around the time you know it’s about to get dark a reminder you might have wasted a pay day Well I was thinking about the time wondering if you know me like I’ve wanted you to or is it already too late of a date?
Dec 7th
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to be continued.
not controlled by anyone stronger than us mentally or physically not manipulated by money we either win or work for Instead we are all confined by ourselves our thoughts that don’t mind their own
Dec 4th
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If my town  could handle the attention we’d all be meant for Hollywood if they could not blow  it out of proportion not get upset and learn to take a joke I’d say run the cameras I know California is far away but I’d transport all the produced laughter  I mean the streets are already seemingly perfect lined with the same damn palm trees not to mention the sky is...
Dec 1st
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So alone all of us we can’t even fall asleep on cue each body  timed different unless by force to wake up to feel hungry sad happy tired in a perfect world we’d all have counterparts programmed  to our biological clock timed to fit every need hindsight to when you wanted affection disliked the channel or were scared Those in this reality who suffer and cannot...
Dec 1st
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Tear and tear one and the same as the saline water drips it tears apart from your eyes violently green as if to distract from the red and all that is wet it tears my ego  away from my mind aggravated stomach from the loss of pink tissue to the black of the smoke shrinking I cannot afford yet continue my motivation  limited  because I spend  it all on you
Dec 1st
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All it was  was anonomyous a test run to provide insight to the minds searching for a quick laugh to recognize and redefine the human mind diving deeper into logic that isn’t humorous at someone else’s  expense to enlighten those with their brain blindfolded and their eyes thinking for them All that are well known infinitely were entertainment not beauty nor...
Dec 1st
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In these walls they are crawling the secrets  she told you the ones I kept and some you never tried to and i cannot afford to be proven guilty so i’ll remain far from the wood beams insufficient insulation and cold dry wall illuminating  loneliness that I won’t blame myself for intentions were pure heart to heart however I will be reminded that I was the butterfly  ...
Dec 1st
November 2011
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Nov 27th
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Pixelated vison from two green eyes who’s nerves  were the last stricken with envy in the present unrecognizable methaphor for the future and they say it’s impossible to read it even though we all repeat it
Nov 27th
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This individuals intelect is higher than my self respect disinterest in his own needs the crowd shamelessly feeds off his instinctive antic sparking a laugh despite being frantic from personal details allowed to be overcast the melancholy expression gas masked suffocated by the company bought out of the loneliness he sought some skin willing to stay behind because he was too proud to...
Nov 22nd
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I think I’ll just fall asleep to the the sound of the drips  dropping languidly  and thick onto the cotton smudging my face because of the limitation stressing the nonrenewable resource of time  judging by the reaction show no sign of recollection  that reveals disinterest
Nov 22nd
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Too tired to finish this... (thought in progress)
I sleep better Without lying next to dead skin torn between an obligation to myself and controlling every motion but my whole day is set off moving through a detour  when I wake up alone
Nov 20th
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And yeah I know what you’d say  because everyone’s already told me Just brush my smile off towards someone else instead instead of giving one back and how can I be looking forward to moving forward  when this second  I need to fix the disapointment dancing around my intent when your intentions aren’t clear cover my face and laugh it off with the shifting fake smile ...
Nov 16th
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I just feel like I wanna be trapped in by the four walls that disapeer into the clouds and the foot steps are faster than the engines also stuck in gray desert Where the background noise of the horns that scream “that was worth the fine” is louder than any thoughts to the point of influencing your day dreams of not being anonymous with your eyes red  and dizzy  because your...
Nov 13th
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True love is the staple to a fairy tale’s “happily ever after” moral. It’s like our neurons are wired to find it. As if when you find it, it will be your antidepressant medication that serves as a serotonin agonist. Programmed to automatically block the re-uptake of this neurotransmitter. However, that’s just it. True love is the fairy tale in itself. I’m not...
Nov 13th
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Want
These or these
Nov 10th
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Finally I have things figured out. Landed a research assistant position!  Changed my major to political science - pre law. Only one more credit till I have a minor in psychology! Still on the track to losing weight so far almost 50 lbs. Have straight A’s.  After 3 years of college and now I finally get the feeling I’ve learned something. I’ve become stronger and the feeling...
Nov 9th
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All life’s important questions can be answered with education. Social sciences answers why? Hard Sciences answer how? Physical sciences answer who? Mathematics answers what? History answers when? and Geography answers where? While language arts allows you to communicate all life’s answers to everyone who needs help answering these questions.
Nov 6th
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all connected perhaps confined by invisible strings created strong and through acceptance of traits morals and views You’ll try to cut them unintelligibly but they were made precisely in spite of you all the negative words typed shamefully behind a hard drive and some wires blind you from realizing  how the pathetic only hide because they are embarrassed of themselves
Nov 1st
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the creases  in your face from the corners inching towards a smile were like cracks in the seams of every lie I tried to say to hide what I felt and every planned out expression memorized like lines dramatized so the plot would be obvious keep dreaming of a close body unmistakabley yours however through my dreaming eyes the blur floods in at every chance to recognize your...
Nov 1st
October 2011
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Confused am I happier with this new found self eesteem gained through compliments and looks of desire or  now do I have more work sorting through all the  bad intentions and lusting vibes struggling to not require the attention to progress into who I’ve always wanted to be to others The kind words feeling not so great when you are determined to hear between each phrase ...
Oct 16th
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inseparable yet opposites I wish he shared with you the same smile and intellect able to transalate a facial expression with words confessing a desire and blunt emotion avoiding the obstacle of stuttering my disclosure and eliminating false acquisitions understanding I speak with silence But then I guess I’m just denying you
Oct 16th
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Don’t complain to me and then not let me fix the problem.
Oct 10th
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Just can’t dissipate  during this broken state the wrong key you’ve gone and change yourself and me clear cut smile was wiped off as you bluntly scoffed though our loneliness was profound my intentions bound spoiled with your typical effervescence hurt at its lack of presence  and I apologized too frequent because no other phrase was fluent Needed that last sip in...
Oct 10th
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Oct 10th
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Found this pretty funny- someone obviously did... →
Oct 10th
September 2011
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Sep 25th
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You’re hard your intonation and the way you argue futilely gives it all away with each laugh you shrink and realize  you’re not getting off because the tears no longer exist  in my eyes for you
Sep 12th
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I just want to sit on some grass in a foreign country looking at a historical landmark and imagine I existed then. Maybe I would return and feel like I existed in the present sitting on the grass at my university. 
Sep 3rd
August 2011
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arms folded unattractive knowing it could be worse I have nothing but what I want is also useless
Aug 30th
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Eyes find an escape From the book’s intent: degree To the brown bottle.
Aug 29th
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It was a wink with both eyes at the same time because we communicate not with words or subconscious body language translated different ways but with chemicals innate to all the living unavoidable and destructive to self-esteem of those denied because the signal was cut short blaming their personality but it’s simply invisible and perceivably odorless chemicals
Aug 29th
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Vote for my haiku, please! Quite broke. →
Aug 29th
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Communicating with chemicals
Aug 29th
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Here it goes my conscious again Dragging hands down collar bones can’t stop Already thinking about you True till the last time You kissed my mind I guess we both find it hard to change endless routines Do you feel the way they did Finding ways out of every glance But you look very nice Trying to refrain from saying your name And falling, falling down So slowly Tipped toe ...
Aug 29th