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Well... I think I need to vent.... It's been a hell of a year... and I am having trouble feeling happy... The person I thought I was going to be with forever got married a week after I moved out of the house... The girl I started seeing went back to her abusive boyfriend... Ohh let's not forget the fact I have feelings for my...
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I am in love with a girl, who is/ has been abused. She doesn't know how to leave, and it kills me. I would step in, but she would not be happy with me.... I am utterly confused, frightened, and depressed. All I want to do is show her what real love is, hold her, be with her, and grow... What can I do? nothing...
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Reflective mood.... What makes a man great, opposed to that of a a terrible man? I suppose, a lot of it has to do with whats important to each. A bad person relies on how people can better them, while a good person worries how they can benefit others. A great person, goes above and beyond, and tries to not only help those in their...
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Twenty seven
by James Paul Salamone:
27 times I have tried to feel alive
26 more days, I have to unwind.
25 are the images that flash in my mind
24 are the reasons I can and I try
23 is a number that's close to my heart
22 is a symbol of time spent apart.
21 was too crazy, and misunderstood.
20 is how...
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by James Paul Salamone:
27 times I have tried to feel alive
26 more days, I have to unwind.
25 are the images that flash in my mind
24 are the reasons I can and I try
23 is a number that's close to my heart
22 is a symbol of time spent apart.
21 was too crazy, and misunderstood.
20 is how...
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Why do I shake my head?
Could it be that things will change?
The things I think, The way I feel,
The songs I sing, The ache within.
The casual glance, the sadness flood,
The thoughts within reverberate.
I am hopeless, I am no saint.
I see your smile, I see your eyes.
They cast upon me, with lovers haste....
Yet I know, I cannot...
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Could it be that things will change?
The things I think, The way I feel,
The songs I sing, The ache within.
The casual glance, the sadness flood,
The thoughts within reverberate.
I am hopeless, I am no saint.
I see your smile, I see your eyes.
They cast upon me, with lovers haste....
Yet I know, I cannot...
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Untitled thoughts:
Entering my subconscious as I wither away
Looking for something that seems lost.
Trying to subdue the person I was,
Only to ruin the person I have become.
Under another set of stars I stare,
Looking for reasons why.
The problems set into dust,
That settles inside my brain.
An illusion of you that pulls on my heart,
keeps telling me that we...
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Entering my subconscious as I wither away
Looking for something that seems lost.
Trying to subdue the person I was,
Only to ruin the person I have become.
Under another set of stars I stare,
Looking for reasons why.
The problems set into dust,
That settles inside my brain.
An illusion of you that pulls on my heart,
keeps telling me that we...
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Alliteration:
Silently sitting surveying serendipitous shadows sailing soundly through trails that thoughts thoroughly transcend tripping, bumbling, breaking boundaries burnt boughs burn brightly as another amiable actor amplifies audacious abjuratory memories making mountainous mistakes, misunderstood maladies morphing language linguistics, lingering lament limping lamely.... Loosely within what was within woes wanderings wholeheartedly pivoting precariously providing pondering provocatively pinning profound integrity. Intriguingly intrinsic interludes interwoven in innovation finding...
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Silently sitting surveying serendipitous shadows sailing soundly through trails that thoughts thoroughly transcend tripping, bumbling, breaking boundaries burnt boughs burn brightly as another amiable actor amplifies audacious abjuratory memories making mountainous mistakes, misunderstood maladies morphing language linguistics, lingering lament limping lamely.... Loosely within what was within woes wanderings wholeheartedly pivoting precariously providing pondering provocatively pinning profound integrity. Intriguingly intrinsic interludes interwoven in innovation finding...
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perr:
Holy hell!
I love the way you use words...I read this twice aloud.
I love the way you use words...I read this twice aloud.
comatosejames:
Thank you
Be nice to have someone to talk to
niobe:
Hi. *waves* What do you wanna talk about?
comatosejames:
Anything, and everything!
Lessons learned.... Do not fiddle with your phone at 10pm while driving in a small town.... No matter that you haven't drank, you still go through the field sobriety tests.... Luckily the police officer was nice enough to not ticket me for fiddling with my phone..... Good night Suicide girls
Things are not going so well lately. I am becoming more and more depressed as this week goes on. I hate to use this as a diatribe to sit on this soap box and spout out sadness, but I am running out of options for any sort of outlet for my doldrums. Well, I will cut this short I just needed to identify that I...
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