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My life so far...
I still can’t make sense of it all. That feeling of being violated, of being betrayed, of being isolated and of losing all that I ever am or ever will be.
It still nags at me. My mind is still befuddled sometimes. At one moment all seems fine but in the next, it’s like my world is going to end and everything is hopeless.
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White Bones
Death comes as the end
It's so as they say
In the muddy clay
Of yesterday
Forgotten socks
And broken locks
Tattered mingling thorns
Broke the nightingale
Ruby red cherry strawberry smoothie
Splashed
On a porcelain porch
Near the swinging seat
With not
A hint of grass beneath
Scorched ashes lie about
Forsworn liberty
Prickling the thin timbers
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Why do you continue living on? If you don't care whether you do well or badly, nor is it important to you whether those around you live or die or whatever that happens? People are being used. Eyes are blind. The flip side of happiness is suffering. None of what I say is supposed to make sense. None of what I say is supposed to matter because there ( Read more... ) -
Gravity
I can almost feel it pulling me down
Without an ounce of pity
Faring better than all else
For it falls on itself
A pulling into
All unto the centre
Of its force
Ten thousand and fifty one
And more
Above it
Yet bow down to it
Held into place by a cumulated sphere
Of stardust -
Lost and Found
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There are texts. Then there are definition of texts. Then there are ways to read the text. Then there are interrelations between texts. Then there are people with fire in them. Then there is a flame that lights up. Then it can also be a flame that which destroys. Destruction may not exactly be evil, but it definately crushes, inflicts confusion and ( Read more... ) -
The only way out is in
The only way out is in. The only way to solve the problems at hand is to be involved in it, to actively engage in it despite the insignificant difference one person will make. But of course there is always going to be freeriders or manipulators afraid to be in direct contact with what they fear. The middleman, hence, is born out of the ________ of ( Read more... ) -
1 - Betrayal
Nobody betrayed anybody, but it was the greatest betrayal. The stream did not change its course, yet the rocks were being thrown out of their slumber. Despair arouse out of the nothingness of the cracks of the earth. Sorrow fell out of the sky in droplets. Out of the rabbbit hole they tumbled and fell on top of each other. Looking at each other, ( Read more... ) -
0 - Worlds
At the beginning of it all, they were all gods of their own worlds. They did not communicate amongst themselves, each one of them revolving inside their own spheres with their own habits. The way it was, they would never have known the other existed. Until one day, the world opened up and the sky shook while the ground cracked. It was all too ( Read more... ) -
Musings on reality
There lies at the core of modern life that unfanthomable split between reality and ideal, of which some would like to call "dream". Yet how many are actually living the dream capitalism bred and treating it as fact? Being that understanding to our surroundings is limited, who has an unquestionable right to decide for us, those who mean and weight ( Read more... )