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Disappointment reminder – The Poetic Exorcist
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August 1, 2015. August 1, 2015. I try to forget but I am reminded of my failures. I try to use them as a stepping stone but I am reminded. I try to fix them but I am reminded. I try to learn from them but I am reminded I try to hide but I am reminded, I am aware of them but they remind me. No matter how much I reconcile I am reminded. I am doing my best why I am reminded? Continuous reminder leads to another. The alarm has been reset…. My gift Your curse. 2 thoughts on “ Disappointment reminder. Lang=en&...
Slipping out of reality – The Poetic Exorcist
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Slipping out of reality. August 16, 2015. Holding on by the tip of the ‘Why’. Losing grip on reality. Swing my way to ‘T’. Because of its triviality. Ended up in ‘L’. Tell me, should I hold it back? In hopes to fall on track. Everything ahead is blurred, everything behind is cleared. Reality V Fantasy, pulling side to side. to and fro. From here where do I go…. Weekend Inspiration – Quick Reminder. The race towards the future.ish. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Follow Blog via Email.
Forgiving Lies – The Poetic Exorcist
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August 15, 2015. We live in a world where lies clean while truth pollutes. Where our minds are the norm while our hearts are flukes. Go along with the terms or your life will be nuked. Our free will is revoked, the right choice brings you suffocation. Your life is choked…out. Its lives in the shadow, its a mystery. Something straight out of history. Its valid, “hey do me a solid….”. Tell no one what you have seen here. You become well renowned. Well known, all your pleasures,. How much do you make? No wo...
Doctor time – The Poetic Exorcist
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August 9, 2015. August 9, 2015. Over and over again. I had to go to time for healing. 8220;Please sir, can you reset these feelings”. I am sick get me doctor time. I am here to see doctor time. No I don’t have an appointment. No I don’t have a health card. I’ll have to wait in line, what disappointment. I am weary I need to see doctor time. I have been feeling uninterested. Uninspired, my spirit slowly leaving my soul. You recommend I leave it to time. Will that really be fine? Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
Strangers….in love – The Poetic Exorcist
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Strangers….in love. July 28, 2015. July 29, 2015. I wonder was it fate or was it destiny. That determined our meeting. Do you think so? You were a friend’s ex, not meant to be my next. Yet, we met, wasn’t under the sunlight nor under the moonlight. Was under a school light, you weren’t the one in my sight. You were a friend’s ex, not meant to be my next. You became a friend, a means to an end. My messenger , partner in crime, to get my next. You were a friend’s ex. My mind became the caster. Fill in your...
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From a dog’s perspective – Ramblings of a considering mind
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Ramblings of a considering mind. From a dog’s perspective. July 23, 2015. 8220;Blgfsyhhb dfkl hkfd blitggfvb fcvjjg jf jffghb vcdgh gxst lgdf cdgjjh dethbbh cssuolm mhffd dsdtg nliygg gdsyo ddtiytuj csrgjjhj ldsgffjoi dagjpapsdgjagp fdhg fjisadl adgojagj adsfjagjhoiag asdfkljj dsapprjgpap”. Words can be so meaningless. Let’s be random. 6 thoughts on “ From a dog’s perspective. July 23, 2015 at 1:08 pm. Liked by 1 person. July 23, 2015 at 1:10 pm. Well they do bark also😉😄. July 23, 2015 at 1:22 pm.
Don’t Believe Everything You Think – wehaveapples
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July 26, 2015. July 30, 2015. Don’t Believe Everything You Think. I used to believe my inner dialog, but believing all my wacky thoughts made me feel like a super cray-cray mess! I also thought my thoughts were who I am. 😁😝. I tried to only think positive thoughts like the self help books were saying to do, but negative thoughts kept involuntarily coming in. Rawr! They were relentless and when I resisted them they just grew bigger and scarier! Another thought: “No, you’re not! You feel like crap! Lol I...
Frenzy | Words on a blackboard
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Words on a blackboard. In a world of poems, words steal love and put it on a blackboard. July 9, 2015 —. Words on a blackboard. Waves and autumn leaves having the sun locked inside. Rain and solitary steps and ghosts laughing from afar. Sleepless nights and secrets unfolding in the dark. Loss and thrill mixed in every morning chill. Stories thrown away like the sand on a narrow shore. They all rush in a corner from the past. As I try to leave a part of me behind. And the roads tangle in my heart. July 10...
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Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Plus d'actions ▼. S'abonner à mon blog. Easy Target reviendra pour une 4ème saison sur http:/ easy-target.skyrock.com/. Mardi 14 juillet 2015 10:05. Création : 24/03/2015 à 14:09. Mise à jour : 03/05/2015 à 16:02. Huit années, neuf fictions, deux groupes. Voilà comment on pourrait résumer ma vie sur internet depuis que j'ai commencé à écrire et publier des fanfictions. Mais toutes les bonnes choses ont une fin, je vous annonce donc avec regret que. Mes écrits...
theunspokenarts | Just the ballad of the mind from the thoughts of a dreamer
Just the ballad of the mind from the thoughts of a dreamer. Slipping out of reality. Just like plants…. At that low point….interlude, part 5 if you please. At that low point ‘thrice’. At that low point (part 1). At That low point (The fourth). At that low point….interlude, part 5 if you please. Embrace it live it. Something spontaneous, I think. Strangers….in love. Strangers….in love. That low point (part2). The World is…. These passing days…time seems…. The race towards the future.ish. August 16, 2015.
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Monday, July 18, 2011. I need you to know that i only treat you as my sister now. Nothing else. I've gotten over my infatuation. Yes, i've realized what it actually was. You mean alot to me just as how my real sister means to me. I know it'd be kinda hard to adapt to this after what's happened but trust me, we shall be nothing more than that. I just want you to know that as my sister, i care for you and i won't like seeing you sad. If you ever need a listening ear, feel free to approach me kayy(:. Third ...
The Unspoken Decade: 90's Comic Book Blog Extraordinaire | The Gimmick Era Has Never Been Covered So Well.
The Unspoken Decade: 90's Comic Book Blog Extraordinaire. Donate to Help Keep 90’s Comics Alive! The Unspoken Decade Archives. Why I’m Doing This. Daniel Clowes’ “Eightball” — A Personal Reminiscence, Part Seven. August 14, 2015. Trashfilmguru (Ryan C.). The short-form — or, heck, “one-off,” if you prefer — works that ran in issues 11-18 of Daniel Clowes’. 11 hit in June of 1993, it was almost entirely dominated by short pieces. Oh, sure, the first installment of. Like A Velvet Glove Cast in Iron. Roundi...
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A Thank You To The One Whose Words Kept Me Alive Long Enough To Start Making My Own Spark. It NEVER Took a BITCH To Be A REAL WOMAN. Posted by Shayne Workman. On August 8, 2015. Of Women and Bitches. Okay, ladies I hope you understand where I am coming from so far, I hope, because now I’m about to set the other halfs asses on fucking fire. Little Misses “The Independence of The BITCH.” You really think that earns you RESPECT? Is such an important play. Am I under your skin yet? They know this flies in th...
The Unspoken Gift: How an Immigrant Cuban Child Fulfilled His American Dream
Aldo J. Martinez. Aldo with his Parents 1952. Aldo's Grandparents 50th Wedding Anniversary ï ï Early 1980sï. Uncle Higinio 1914 - 2011. Aldoï s Childhood Home in Cuba. In 1961 the world changes for eleven-year-old Aldo Martinez. Until that time he had lived the average life of a middle-class Cuban boy: playing with friends, enjoying birthday parties and Christmas celebrations; the only cloud in his life, the divorce of his parents. Read More. Now available at the following booksellers.
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