Stories tagged “denial”
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Scars
I dont want to be, another corporate causualty and while i suffer in silence you live in denial about everything So if you could please, take your knife out of my back, it’s your favorte angle of attack, it’s where you stabbed me your ignor...
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Seeing in the Darkness
To be honest, I don’t know where I am. Not having legally entered Peter’s country, leaving wound up a tad tricky after killing him and taking out two buildings in the process. A truck took me one place. I hiked somewhere else. A bumpy plane...
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Le Jour Effroyable d'Ernest, La Deuxieme Partie
Rather than attend to the multitude of messages awaiting his reply, Ernest allowed his mind to wander regarding the scene before his eyes. Many thoughts occurred to him. We’re having an earthquake. The sun is exploding. Wait, the sun has exploded...
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Don't Bet What You Don't Believe
Shay poses in her rip curled endless summer dress and smiles at me, as I meet up with her on my way to the party. She’s always been a fashion diva, but her charm and sincerity covers it up pretty well. “That junior seems to have really been...
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Driving While Intoxicated
“Shay? Shay, are you OK?” His voice is a distant echo. I’m not even sure who he is or if he’s talking to me. I don’t even care. I can’t get those dueling images out of my head. Her eyes, and widening smile. Her face,...
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Praying for Peace is Like F-king a Sheep
Head in the sand Screaming at the flood Swallowing the pill and the ill Curse the heavens for the rain Spit into the wind Time come Time again Tis human and humanity Hubris and urbanity Fighting the fight Rage against the warrior The torrent cannot he...
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A SORRY SONG
I’m in class Trudging the books Giving my teachers funny looks Cause every word that they say I hear your name instead. I sit and ponder in chemistry What would happen if I add you to me Would it be a positive reaction Or would we explode Splatter on...
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Fade Away
Compelled gain knowledge and therefore hurt I am sure to withdraw into silence again For shadow is beauty while words remain curt When comes to a choice, I imagine in vain