Tag: Artistic
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Unrealistic Truth
Here is the reality of it all. That no one believes and therefore no one knows. What are the qualms of life? To stand behind something and say something. Or stand behind everyone and say nothing so that you fall into place and become A NOTHING. There needs to be people who will speak against […]
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Everyone
They’re like kids. They aren’t able to speak clearly.They just want attention. They want to feel wanted and needy. But they don’t want you. Welcome everyone. – Ruptes
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Tracking the Wind
Where is the final location of the wind? When it reaches you or when it reaches its destination? -Ruptes
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Unwieldy Freedom
I do not write to please you. So far far far far from it. I write to decompress. To let out energy. Nothing about it was for you. Do not tell me what to think or write. There is freedom in my mind. It’s the only place that I still have it. It is there. […]
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No Tears for the Pain
Allow me these tears. The ones that I wish nobody could see. Allow me the freedom of the pain. The one that I don’t have. To deal with the aches. Allow me these tears. The ones rolling by my cheek. In silence, just me. To let the pain out. But there is no privacy. Where […]
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Forced Suppression
The forced supression. Comes out later like a volcano. Comes out exploding wildly. Nothing is saved from it’s reaction. Suppression of emotions. Only leads to the destruction of self. The explosion only breaks self. Slowly causing a spell.The one that breaks and yell. But nothing worst.Than the dome placed on self. By someone else. Forced […]
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Sweet Simple Comfort
Serene wind. Coming strongly from one direction. Moving swiftly to another direction. Serene wind. Almost going through me. Providing me that sweet simple comfort. The one I just really need. – Ruptes
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Like I Shouldn’t
I certainly lose my ways. I never do this for more than I should. I never do this like I should. Therefore, I lose it all like I shouldn’t. – Ruptes
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There Is No Way
There is no way to know the truth.The pain and the rain of tears coming down. There is no way to figure out why.The flash flood of tears.There is no way you will ever know. The the pain in me has to do because of you. I only look one way. In hopes that He […]
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A Dried Heart
There are days where nothing is what you think. When everything falls and shatters. Nothing remains whole. The heart splashes to the ground. Shattering rather than splatting. It is dried from the burden of pain. Breaking to many pieces. Going in every direction. Repair seems likely impossible. When Life is breathed into it. It’s now […]
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Each Morning
I can wake in pain, back, legs, hip something extraordinary Opening the eyes seeing you brings joy Hearing you causes a dance what pain did I say? there is nothing to feel here just the joy of your voice the beauty of your face. – Ruptes
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