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Anger ManagementMy resentment has built up like a poisonous sap under my skin. I'm still fighting it - and it's hard. Who knew I could be so horribly human?Anger Management
All those times I forgave you without thinking, Ironic how that is so very intertwined with my hurt now. I want to forgive, but I can't bring myself to trust.
Would anyone believe that under this smile I decay and rot with unsettled anger? Serves me right for being so codependent.
In reality, It's my own fault, Honestly, I was the bad friend, Because I couldn't bring myself to tell the truth. That ugly truth. &nb
by ~LostThenFound
Dreaming darklyHer wandering eyes took in the sparkling trees, the murky, milky bubbling river of water, and the black pebbles on the shore.Dreaming darkly
The branches were reaching, reaching - for her she realized. They no longer sparkled, but became dark and clawlike, and she ran. The trees dug their roots deep into the stream bed, and thirstily drank of the muddy depths. The branches grew longer and longer, and the trees plunged up into the sky, towering taller, their long shadows flying past her pounding feet.
She knows she needs to run harder, but the ground beneath her is getting softer and softer as the river directs its course to cut her
by ~LostThenFound
So very sorry...Kade's eyes stared vacantly at the grey of the tree trunks. He was so very, very ashamed. And angry. He thought now of the hurt, shock and surprise in Eliza's eyes, and nearly began to cry. He had tried to justify his actions, but in his heart, he knew that what he had done had no excuse whatsoever.So very sorry...
*** Kade was disgruntled. "You know I hate it when you do that - you do it on purpose to annoy me." He gave Eliza a look that he hoped properly demonstrated his aggravation. She shook her head, a look of annoyance playing upon her features as well. "No, I don't do it purposely to annoy you, and no, I didn't kno
by ~LostThenFound
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Ocean Isleby ~phelpsE
The Golden AgeWe are the Golden Age of Empty, full of meaningless everything. Our relationships are hollow words, which lead to heartless sex, making so many futile nights, days --The Golden Age
lives.
We have the husk, the outer shell, but not the meaty center. What will we leave anthropologists as the symbol of our generation? Empty bottles and used condoms, little skeletons and plastic implants. Yes. Our remains will remain forever, indelibly etched onto the earth, one huge, self-inflicted scar to mark the slow suicide of the apathetic vacuum &nbs
by =oracle-of-nonsense
Angel GnomeThat beard.Angel Gnome
The hat.
The disgustingly innocent, innocuous smile.
He stared at the lawn gnome at the far side of the room, slowly realizing everything was its fault. His failed marriage, his job, that damn pony, it was all because of the gnome. A muffled voice in the back of his mind protested this discovery, calling it ridiculous, ludicrous, but was quickly drowned out by the sort of chemical reassurance that of course he was right, that god damn gnome!
Look at the way it just sits there, smiling. No really, look at it. Can you see it? The lumpy, hand-painted little
by =ValentineRain
Dab-nabbit!
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- Current Residence: The outer bands of a sunset
- Interests: Writing, Reading
- Favourite movie: Star Wars
- Favourite band or musician: Emery, Evanescence, & Skillet, among many.
- Favourite genre of music: Christian Alternative
- Favourite artist: Too Many!
- Favourite poet or writer: Writer:Ted Dekker, Poet:T.S. Eliot
- Favourite photographer: Hope Lewis, Jaime Maxwell, & Erin Phelps in no particular order
- Favourite style of art: If your heart is in it, I love it
- MP3 player of choice: eh...I-Pod
- Shell of choice: Imperial Delphinus
- Wallpaper of choice: The kind that tastes like snozzberries
- Skin of choice: My own
- Favourite game: Pretending
- Favourite gaming platform: Trampoline (snickerz)
- Favourite cartoon character: Yakko, Wakko, and Dot Warner
- Personal Quote: "Shiny thing!" *hysterical grin*
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil or Pen & Microsoft Word
- Email: maddirose247@yahoo.com
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Nonconformist: "And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, that you may prove what is that good & acceptable & perfect will of God." (Romans 12:2)
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"Maddi, get off the ceiling, you're disturbing the universe."
Nonconformist: "And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, that you may prove what is that good & acceptable & perfect will of God." (Romans 12:2)
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*After a slight pause*
OD: "By the way, I make erotic noises all the time, only they're so high pitched only dolphins can hear them."
KB:"...Good to know." XD
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