Stories tagged “thoughts”
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What Will Life Offer Me In This Journey
Another night alone, sitting at my desk. I look in the mirror; I expect to see a man filled with riches. A heart filled with gold, a mind so brilliant. Sigh all that is to see is me, in my torn up jeans, bagging shirt that hasn’t bin washed in a whil...
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Thoughts Of The Day
Imagine if life Is like infinite instances Coming from nothing Inevitably becoming nothing At a constant rate It’s circular— life reinitiates Once spread dead Now a lively concentrate Then again All vision dilutes back To inanimate eyesR...
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Thoughts on Life
“The eyes are the window to the soul, so they say. That’s why I keep mine shut so much. I’m not resting. I’m keeping my soul from getting drafty. Also, people whose souls live in houses with large windows, like that woman over t...
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Keep Left
Investigate the mysteries of life. Leaks in the apartment are always fun, don’t you think. Overly watching that movie I can’t stop enjoying, Bueller. Sitting in the coffee shop is good for a larf. Thinking I could be taking better pictures ...
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Temporarily Permanent
two Endings sprung from one Beginning… Everything is so easily changed. every single step changes the whole World. so if even one thing deviates from the original plan of the Universe, does the Whole plan change? and how is there ever Any ...
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Reoccurring Nightmare
I curl up in a ball on my bed, grabbing my stuffed teddy bear and clutching her against my chest. It feels good to have pressure against the constant, dull aching inside me. I can’t focus too much on the pain, or it reminds me of things long sinc...
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From Yesterday
I am sitting in my special place. I’m sitting on a large, mossy rock in the middle of a clearing in the woods. There is a small stream rushing peacefully below me. The trickle of water calms my torrent of thoughts. I take a deep breath which pai...
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Puih Ponders Precipitation
It looks like rain, thought Puih. “Tut, tut, it looks like rain,” Puih said to himself. The clouds were as dark as a swarm of angry honeybees, and Puih didn’t know where he’d put his umbrella. “Oh bother,” he muttere...
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Juan
From the outside of Campbell’s Diner, Juan could see the flashing lights, could hear the pop music of his school’s dance a block away. Most of the kids he knew would be there; he, in contrast, was up the street, bussing tables and taking out the tr...
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Someone Heard, Someone Noticed
Nothing else occupied his thoughts. He had to know-had to see if she was okay, if she was alright. After hearing the endless rings followed by her voicemail for the 11th time, he threw on a dark blue hood jacket over his white teeshirt and quietly shut...
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Eyes On Fire
The rain coursed steadily down my face like tears. I felt Scott materialize beside me but kept staring ahead, not wanting to expose my fear. Scott started to nestle his thoughts in my head, trying to force me to crack under pressure. Though I knew that...
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Meditation
Keeping a clear mind: Leave no thoughts behind. Put these eyes into rewind ‘Til sight and spirit are aligned. Let all thoughts fall through. Who’s to say they’re true? The cold facts are never new So why dwell on them like we do? Get lost in the ...
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On My Mind
What do you see when you look in my eyes? A tiny brown box or open blue skies? Maybe a happy, simple-mind, indecisive young teen, With no worries, no cares, nor faith to be seen? I have had my share in the tears and the sighs, With cheery hellos and so...
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When it Dies
It’s gone now, shriveling away into nothingness, faded into a shadow mocking what was once there. now even the shadow has disappeared, with nothing else there to comfort it and help it through. That thought just died from loneliness.
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Morning Thoughts
I don’t want to leave you, feeling like this… In your grasp, holding onto me tight, your hands around my waist, don’t let me go. I am yours, I am your treasure, allow me to be your key, and I’ll unlock your fantasies. Please don...
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Stay True (poem)
I lay here, lying on your chest Feeling you gently go up and down Your breathe presses against my breast Closer I am to you, my smile is no longer a frown Inhale, your nostrils flare up and time freezes Exhale onto my playground, I fall so deeper IR...
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I Don't Believe In God
The chaotic streets of New York City faded to silence around me as my mind swarmed with thoughts of anxiety and depression. I walked the four long blocks back to my appartment in shame, replaying the past hour over and over in my head. That’s not...
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Percolating It Ain't
Percolate. Effort and random associations are struggling to steep the vapors of imagination with something more than retread ideas and glossy superficiality. I should be doing something else. This will amount to nothing anyway. I should go read ‘...
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Tomorrow
As the wind howls in the night, My mind and I have a fight, Of what to do, what to say Because tomorrow will be the day When everything is about to change.
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Not Normal, But Not Disabled
The only thing I hear are my thoughts. Born with one less sense, I hear no whispers from a lovers lips Or Crying from a new born baby. I do feel the vibrations from the claps of family, And the stomping of a playful child. I may have no knowledge of so...
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A Long Day
In 4th period, I start to worry. Worry that I made a mistake of agree to something that isn’t the best choice. I mean, hanging out with Austin? It wouldn’t usually be a bad thing, but when I start sort of thinking that he’s into me, t...
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Daydreamery
Ruby sighed and sat for a moment, nursing her cold cup of coffee she had nestled in her hands. She stared blankly out the window, not at anything in particular. She was infamous for spacing out for lengthy amounts of time. Sometimes she would get to th...
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Small Talk
The barista stared out the window for a moment, gave a dramatic sigh to possibly ensue some sort of conversation with Ruby and then looked over at her expectantly. Ruby was not enthused in the slightest, but decided to humor him anyway. “So…how’s...
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An Important Moment
“Why’s that?” The barista said, looking over now at Ruby with a somewhat confused expression creeping up onto his face. “Because, people think that they can attempt to do something important, just like that, like they need some sort of validati...
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Going Places
His conversations a non stop flight to music-land. His thoughts ship a sea of music notes and staffs. His future an express train to fame and success, he knows is coming.