您正在查看 "默认分类" 分类下的文章 2011-01-25 11:43 Oh you flowery, fluttering words
Dart to and fro
Nowhere in particular to go Reap what you can
With roots seeped in lies
What matters is your rise Care not about the world hurt
Fret not when more wrong is birthed
For you are only taking what is yours |
2011-01-07 4:23 Snitker heaves a disgusted sigh. "This is a childish waste of time. Carve off your tithe, then—but not a sixteenth one, else by God I'll dump the blasted things in the harbor." The sound of carousing washes over from Nagasaki.
Captain Lacy empties his nose into a cabbage leaf. Jacob's nearly worn-out quill catches up; his hand aches. "What, I wonder" |
2010-10-31 6:18 "You can't do that. You're talking about messing with someone's life here, and not just in a short, one-day way either. If you put pressure on their relationship like that, what are you going to do if things get worse? Can you live with yourself knowing you manipulated their lives? That you forced them to make this decision every time you see their faces? If they ever find out, they'll hate you, hate you for the rest of their lives."
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2010-10-01 4:14 It was appalling. It felt like my hands were slowly being tied, my fingers gradually wrung out of their lifeblood and my thinking cap wrought into a suffocating blindfold over my head. His words of advice were: stop trying to write and start writing. As a journalist, he was not trying to attack my style of art; he w |
2010-04-09 0:11 If you would be forever mine, then I will be forever yours.
Promise me you would never let me go, and I could give Art my soul.
Envelop me and swallow me whole,
and I would return your resonating beauty with all my being.
For I know not what I can do anymore.
The only things I am certain of is what I love
And that alone is not enough.
Ah, it's crying.
Don't let it die |
2010-04-07 15:15
Pandora's Box. A music box. Jack-in-the-Box.
What do they all have in common? They are nothing like the box called my world.
"Life's becoming almost unbearable". "I just don't know |
2009-11-17 8:35 Can't shut it, can't make it go away.
How do you people do it? Just throw up a protective shield and pretend these problems don't exist? As if children all over the world aren't being blown up by missiles. As if adults aren't slaving away under a government that is only looking out for their aristocratic purses. As if families aren't being torn apart by corruption and warfare.
America, land of the free and home of the brave.
America, free from caring and home of the ig |
2009-11-09 12:50
Fickle laughter chases the air like flashes of lightning.
Hearts cringe as emotions are cast to pull our strings.
We lap up the lies, indulging in what we can not have.
Never satisfied by what we hold, we reach out for the unattainable.
거짓말. Lies. I crave more and more because
my standards will not be tempt by the fools I can meet.
Delude and lose myself in the haze of dis-reality.
Is there anything left for me to sustain my worl
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2009-10-13 3:04
I'm sick and tired of all you adults doubting me.
In fact, I'm so sick and tired of it all that I refuse to think any more.
I am giving up.
I said it. So now just give me the data, the facts, the trivia so I can choke on them and spit it back out to you in crumbled chunks because I no longer care to try and digest these "lessons" . Because according to you, I never had the ability to learn in the first place.
A product, a robot.
That is what yo
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2009-09-15 1:14 In a room, a little boy is bleeding. He sits down, wails louder, louder, louder. -----
People in blue uniforms bust open the door (height of camera is down with boy; never see the head of the uniformed people), picks up the kids (someone lifts a crying little girl onto shoulders, and the boy is picked up by the back of his shirt and hangs onto a burly arm). The doors shut, and pressed onto the window pane as the van drives away is the older sister's face. -----------------
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