Tag: Tired
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Broken
I am not sure how to fix myself. See, I feel broken. I am not sure when it happened. That moment for me is uncertain. What I do know is that I don’t know how to heal it. I am still here hoping.That one day I can fix myself from being broken.- Ruptes
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Itself
The mind.Captive to itself.Rebellion to itself. Destructive to itself. Hostage to itself. Painful to itself. You’re nothing to it.Nothing without it.Just a capsule. – Ruptes
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There Not Here
You came here. Then you went over there. Right back over here. Then you leave me here and go over there. Where? Why leave me here? Desolate. No love. No air. That time or this time or another time again. I thought it a return. For love, not despair. Fumes for love. Toxic air. – […]
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Prisoner of Mind
The living space. Of the living days. The willful praise. Of the willing reign.Reach out and conquer. Bring about your rage. Though in another world.This one is full of lies and pain. It is in it that we drown. What’s swimming to white rafts?Look outside the world of your mind.In it you’re a prisoner to […]
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Society
Do not pain us with your ideals, Thoughts of misconception, To what you call a reality, That only lives in your minds, And not in everyone, Believes of one, Is not for everyone. \Ruptes
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Curiosity’s Drive
I have never woke with curiosity. I might even lack it’s understanding. It is not something I seek to drive me. Nor do I seek to have it drive me. Curiosity is great for others. But, I have never awoken with such a deep need to want to know. \Ruptes
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Coming to understand
there is no point in looking to understand the current things those things can be anything sometimes the means to understand them is just the waste of a moment the waste of your life Over estimating a situation for no logical purpose -Ruptes