Non-Fiction Prose
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Non-poetic writing including diary extracts, journal entries, letters, essays and art
Playwrite To my crush: Love a beautiful surprise
What a beautiful surprise when Love is back by your side!
What does love "look" like? The first person you see in the morning, is actually the only one you want to see the rest of your life and then forever beyond that. Side by side sharing confined spaces, shifting past one another, but you don't mind the others touch. Being tired after a long day working, but clapping when your mate walks in, you know this makes him feel good, yes he is KING! And you are sincere, because that is really the way I see him. I make a mistake, but you don't yell at me, if you do it's...
What does love "look" like? The first person you see in the morning, is actually the only one you want to see the rest of your life and then forever beyond that. Side by side sharing confined spaces, shifting past one another, but you don't mind the others touch. Being tired after a long day working, but clapping when your mate walks in, you know this makes him feel good, yes he is KING! And you are sincere, because that is really the way I see him. I make a mistake, but you don't yell at me, if you do it's...
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You're all beautiful ()
Looking in the mirror I see someone who doesn’t categorise as ‘perfect’. Thoughts race constantly through my mind filling my head with hateful and conscious thoughts.
My hair is a mess, my body screams the opposite of thin, and my face? HA, don’t get me started,
My physical faults go hand in hand with the thoughts that lie hidden within my mind and the quiet scares me because it screams the truth.
But… you could call these thoughts delusional.
What would I be if I became the perception of ‘perfect’? How about if everyone let these thoughts consume them and they willingly...
My hair is a mess, my body screams the opposite of thin, and my face? HA, don’t get me started,
My physical faults go hand in hand with the thoughts that lie hidden within my mind and the quiet scares me because it screams the truth.
But… you could call these thoughts delusional.
What would I be if I became the perception of ‘perfect’? How about if everyone let these thoughts consume them and they willingly...
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Devil don't come cause I won't go (white noise)
The laws of Physics do allow for a fire in hell - exclusionary rules apply. Be aware of what actually constitutes a flame; learn and be free. Pay attention to who is oppressing you in speaking out. “Ideas of evolutionary change can be traced back to ancient Greek philosophers, and it persisted in the minds of scientist until it was documented by Darwin's passion. It still persists today, and between all these evolutionary ideas that are brought to light through known chemistry, laws of physics, and geology and so on and so forth - it can certainly be well enough explained. People suffer...
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letter, which isnt echo from c**t but one fairly little outbreack of 'emotional illiteracy'
you, 'missus' are a big fake. i wrote you in 2009 even not because of abysses of propaganda and pornography on both sides of my narrow road, but because i had fragile hope you would unite me with my beloved...
but you even didnt learn to ask uninvited sojouner: "how can i help you?"
where then your unknown and unwanted dada-man, let me kiss his nose, with Nada and othere whores..if you disliked i wanted lick your teeth after reading your newest story..if of such 'illiteracy of emotions' you feel dizzy to vomiting!
i say you where is him, you dont have...
but you even didnt learn to ask uninvited sojouner: "how can i help you?"
where then your unknown and unwanted dada-man, let me kiss his nose, with Nada and othere whores..if you disliked i wanted lick your teeth after reading your newest story..if of such 'illiteracy of emotions' you feel dizzy to vomiting!
i say you where is him, you dont have...
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Our Fallacy of Life
We are a species that have lost touch to our basic roots and reverted to the ways of hate, ignorance, and intolerance against any species including our own. We rape, pillage, and destroy the planet for "resources" that cannot be made at will or even be manipulated for the betterment of not only ourselves but the planet as a whole. Instead we stick ourselves in a cage called society and allow ourselves to be dictated by others while falling into a cycle of self-pity and blame everyone else for our troubles. We imprison other species and destroy their habit in the name of progress but...
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I'm somewhere out there..
I feel strange, thus i wonder, cause I'm dwelling with repetitions of answers that leave me without direction. I am told I am different and unlike any other they've met. Which amplifies what I've found, what I know, nothing of my reflection. Which I seek, one who is the same. But even those I meet haven't before found me.. I must settle about myself who is still a mystery as my potential other to be found ;).. hah - AtR
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welcome to not bitchin about taxes
don't believe the hype
you will find clean water
you can run
pick up heavy things
hunt
kill
start a fire
eat
sleep
and it's ok
you will find clean water
you can run
pick up heavy things
hunt
kill
start a fire
eat
sleep
and it's ok
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Errata d'dada *.........(rather lameXplanAtions of myXistence)
Plus Grandes Expéditions d'un vVai Savant Idiot *
"...
as I don't worry on specifically 'understanding' anything, if I do not respond to part of a note from you, it does not mean I 'reject' whatever it was....I cannot 'respond' to everything even when I do think I understand, as I don't 'believe' what-I-think, mostly because I don't want to 'have'(or be possessed by) My Own Opinion[s].
That's
probably hard to understand, but I don't know how to explain any further
aside from my spontaneous, unplanned writing, I cannot involve myself in any...
"...
as I don't worry on specifically 'understanding' anything, if I do not respond to part of a note from you, it does not mean I 'reject' whatever it was....I cannot 'respond' to everything even when I do think I understand, as I don't 'believe' what-I-think, mostly because I don't want to 'have'(or be possessed by) My Own Opinion[s].
That's
probably hard to understand, but I don't know how to explain any further
aside from my spontaneous, unplanned writing, I cannot involve myself in any...
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like a ghost(august)
in a crowded ocean
your eyes call me
guidance from raging waters
fear of waves overtaking me
cease
peace as others flail
to shore around me
eyes locked in heavenly embrace
leading me away to safety
your eyes call me
guidance from raging waters
fear of waves overtaking me
cease
peace as others flail
to shore around me
eyes locked in heavenly embrace
leading me away to safety
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SUGAR AND SPICE
Let me tell you some some bout my girl Wendy.
She a little short with a very loud laugh
Reckless,wild with a peach of immorality
Pride coated with class and elegance
Graced with flawless beauty
Spontaneous,mirthful and a classic intellect
She is what you and I call sugar.
But that’s just a perfected picture in the frame.
Concealed are the bruises of wars fought
Open wounds lay in secret places
Sorrow loss and sadness deeply rooted
She is a glass broken too many times
Sugar coated with spice.
Someday somebody will...
She a little short with a very loud laugh
Reckless,wild with a peach of immorality
Pride coated with class and elegance
Graced with flawless beauty
Spontaneous,mirthful and a classic intellect
She is what you and I call sugar.
But that’s just a perfected picture in the frame.
Concealed are the bruises of wars fought
Open wounds lay in secret places
Sorrow loss and sadness deeply rooted
She is a glass broken too many times
Sugar coated with spice.
Someday somebody will...
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My Thoughts
How is it that we can mourn the death of an actor but not the deaths of hundreds of men, women, and children getting murdered by a country that will not tolerate diversity or different ideology? How is it that we can sit back and watch the news pouring in while others battle for their freedom against an unjust fascist government that will do anything to eradicate freedom? How is it that we can all have an opinion as long as its the same but if someone else comes by to offer a different viewpoint we slaughter and destroy that which we believe to be wrong? Now I am not a saint and will never be...
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August 14th 2014
So yesterday, and today are both teary days. It's been a while since I've seen one of my friends. They have a tough life. It was amazing to just hang out with them. We kinda just walked, talked and goofed around. It was like I was back in high school. That kinda made me a little sad. I'm now done savoring the sweet moment and drowning in the despair. Anyways, the main reason I'm writing this is because I've made a mistake. So, right when I saw him, my heart raced. At first, I didn't know if it was because of my social anxiety or what. I had a blast with him. We caught up with each other. We...
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DU Poetry : Non-Fiction Prose: Short Stories, Diary Entries and Letters (Page 3)