Thoughts from my sickbed* Why is it OK to run after a small child shouting that you're going to eat them, but if you do the same thing and say that you're going to kill them it's then suddenly not OK and other adults look at you? Surely the eating implicitly involves killing them first, or worse, that they will die whilst you are eating them?
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Empty Coke CanIt's covered from my view by my knee But if I move my knee then I can see it. The overview of a coke can... standing on the floor. I don't mean standing but I mean it's standing upright. The front of the label is slightly visible from this angel too. However, I have a better view of the tab and opening. Right now I'm thirsty for some... but I already know it's empty. It's just standing there though and I want to move it. Perhaps into the garbage or rather recycle instead. And recycling is always the way to go. Garbage is such a waste of materials you know. Minutes have paEmpty Coke Can
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An Autumn Disguise An Autumn DisguiseAn Autumn Disguise
The picture outside your window is wearing a mask. The sun, it taunts you, looking o so bright as it casts long pattered shadows, through the tress, and across the lawn. The sunlight brightens the already vivid colors of autumn. The leave’s warm colours of crimson, orange and yellow seem call to you and say; ‘You don’t need a
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I look around me; there are people in the streets. But I don’t see people, I see shells, hollow, fragile… broken. Their Just empty beings; watered down reflections of what they used to be. They look normal at a distance; only when seen up close you notice. That these people are no longer here, they simply exist in nothing. Living only to continue to breathe. They hide behind their masks, fake emotions in their voice, But they hide their eyes, because you can’t disguise death. And their eyes are lifeless. Theirs a cycle of life, we experience in three steps
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FacadeRip away this façade, The mask that hides me. Strip me of my face That I put on every day.Facade
Remove from me, The person I thought that I wanted to be Help me to be, The one who is supposed to be me.
I put it up Wanting to be seen Wanting to be liked Wanting to be mean
Tear into it Please… Tear into my flesh And make me whole again.
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