Sta.sh
Lust:
though
many feel
it fells them
from grace,
I feel
it raises me
to it.
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Late night, Early birdA caffeine induced Insomnia,Late night, Early bird by ~imdead-goaway
I forgot what morning feels like,
I'm the first customer.
A shot of espresso in a cup of coffee
to forgot I'm tired
and a cigarette to feel normal.
It's cold, I'm shaking,
not sure if there's a relationship,
and here it is:
Early birds are trying
to get a head start
populating the roadways,
I want to tell them,
hey, man, hey!
the worm is a myth.
Fish Eye ViewIt’s not my faultFish Eye View by ~imdead-goaway
you expect a fish
to walk on land like you,
but maybe it is my fault
for taking the bait,
letting you yank me into the air
to deal with the questioning criticism,
“Why can’t you just breathe like everyone else?”
I know, you tell me you care
but I’ve swallowed enough worms
to know what that means -
You care what others say.
You care about the comments,
about how I have fins instead of feet.
You care about a perception of me,
because when you look
down into this pond,
you see a distorted reflection of yourself.
You don’t know the schools I swim with,
you don’t know the depths I live
Used to beSober used to be “normal”, but now it’s “not drunk”. Drunk used to be a destination, but now it’s a way-point. The shelves of brown liquor used to be an adventure, but now it’s a road map. The clock used to be fifteen minutes ahead, but now it’s as good a time as any. It used to be the future, but now it’s tomorrow.Used to be by ~imdead-goaway
It used to be a glass half-full, but now it’s ice. It used to be one drink, but now it’s another. It used to be a pleasure, but now it’s a tolerance. It used to be a cigarette, but now it’s a filter. It used to be today, but now it’s tomorrow.
Imperfect MachineMaybe from the dust of stars,Imperfect Machine by ~imdead-goaway
which span from one side of the universe to the other,
you were conceived to be a beacon of hope,
with a guiding light, dissolving the darkness of human life
to see what is and what could be,
to help others discover their own internal benevolence,
to make the world a brighter place,
And maybe you were meant
to be above and unfettered by this reality,
to give the clouds their silver lining,
but you were dragged down to this earth
by one who did not comprehend or appreciate what you are
and, injured and confused, you lost your way.
So maybe from the ebb and flow of existence,
which spans from the beginning to the
C.P.RYou pressed your lips upon mine ever so gently, and breathed life back into my cold dead body. To breath again, the gasp of air filled my lungs, got my heart beating again. The rose color returned to my cheeks as my veins filled with warm blood. To open my eyes and have your face be the first I see, I know it's you who saved me. How can I return this favor? You gave me life again. I'm forever indebted to you. To feel, to breath, to LIVE again. You've given me the greatest gift of all.C.P.R by ~stung-by-the-scorpio
Imagine: A world without GodThis is what every Atheist dreams of, and Imagines from time to time.Imagine: A world without God by ~370wii
What would a world be like without God?
We'll Just have to see.
Will the world be like that some day?
Yes.
Let me tell you how:
Obama (our current president - FOR NOW), will one day announce, very very soon, that by law....
Everyone has to get a micro chip implanted within their right hand, and on their forehead.
This chip is called the RFID chip.
I don't know about you, but I sense something odd about that chip.
let's see....
In the bible, it talks about the mark of the beast..... that whoever receives it, will get it placed in their right hand and in their fore
