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Play the Fool | Into Dawn
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Brave in the face of night; Afraid to face the sunrise. A Window to My Conscience. Always shall I play the fool. You’ll see the surface, never through. My face hidden beneath the mask. That one day I hope to remove at last. And forever shall I hide myself. To face the world with knuckles raised. Instead of hiding here in the haze. That the winds of change had carried strong. Into this place that I don’t belong. A place where the liars cannot follow. I want to trust, to remove this guise. Images credit of...
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Brave in the face of night; Afraid to face the sunrise. A Window to My Conscience. This is for all one of my awards! Bloggie’s Award Winner December 2012! Very inspiring blogger award! Shine on Blogging Award! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
The Rising Ire | Into Dawn
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Brave in the face of night; Afraid to face the sunrise. A Window to My Conscience. It’s beautiful really, don’t you think? The red that fills your eyes. The rage replacing rationality. The one that’s sick of lies. The rising ire from betrayal. With the knife still in your back. The blade that sits and numbs the flesh. The ropes that hold you to the rack. You try to fight it with naught but reason. But it defies your rationality. It fills you with a dark desire. And it disputes your reality. Send to Email...
Changes Are Coming | Into Dawn
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Brave in the face of night; Afraid to face the sunrise. A Window to My Conscience. Changes are coming ladies and gentlemen. I’ve decided that I’m going to try and publish some of my writing. So I’ve created profiles on various platforms to spread my work around. You can see all of these links on the sidebar. The buttons were all made by a very generous and helpful friend of mine who wishes to be called MSS. So please, leave me any comments on any of my work. I welcome them all. And and look forwa...You a...
Asleep | Into Dawn
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Brave in the face of night; Afraid to face the sunrise. A Window to My Conscience. Asleep is my favourite place to be. It’s peaceful, almost happy. Because I’m not alone there. It’s arriving and leaving. That poses a challenge. When I lay down to sleep. I whisper goodnight to my window. And I hope that someone hears. And when the sun peeks from beyond the water’s edge. I whisper goodmorning to my window. And I hope that someone hears. And yet, I hear nothing. A wisp of sadness leaves my lungs. Email chec...
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Lessons From Benny: Anti-social and Dominant | I Want To Go To There
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. Lessons From Benny: Anti-social and Dominant. December 17, 2014. December 17, 2014. Benny was not socialized well as a puppy. Once I became more aware of dog psychology, I was able to reform some of his socialization skills, but, for the most part he remains the same. I’ve trained him to be more passive so that he will ignore rather than try to domina...
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. How to Succeed at Failing:. January 7, 2015. I haven’t written in a while. There are a few reasons why. I’m moving, so that’s a pain in the ass. Also between the holidays and a Skyrim binge, I haven’t had much time to spend writing. You know, because video-games are more important. See, I failed every one of my classes this semester. The summer was brutal&#...
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About | I Want To Go To There
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. Amateur writer of: Short Stories, Poems , Essays, and Personal Narratives. 5 thoughts on “ About. December 10, 2014 at 12:06 am. Beautiful, stark photograph. December 11, 2014 at 7:43 am. Liked by 1 person. December 15, 2014 at 10:06 pm. Thank you do much for the follow, I love benny btw. December 16, 2014 at 8:09 am. April 9, 2015 at 10:13 pm. Musings of a...
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January | 2015 | I Want To Go To There
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. How to Succeed at Failing:. January 7, 2015. I haven’t written in a while. There are a few reasons why. I’m moving, so that’s a pain in the ass. Also between the holidays and a Skyrim binge, I haven’t had much time to spend writing. You know, because video-games are more important. See, I failed every one of my classes this semester. The summer was brutal&#...
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Fish are people too: | I Want To Go To There
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. Fish are people too:. December 16, 2014. I never thought I’d love a fish. But I do. His name is Captain Phillips and he’s the best. I’m planning on going vet school – who knows if that will happen – so I don’t know why it surprised me so much that I grew to love this little fish. So, I took Captain Phillips and I slowly figured out how to properly care for ...
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Other Blogs | I Want To Go To There
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. Lessons From Benny: One Dog’s Quest to Smell The World. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Expressing the beauty of oneness and the wisdom of obstacles. October 11, 2012. Poetry seeks in the darkness. It slithers though back alleys. Looking for lost songs. For ones who once. Glory of ego and skill. Then found them to be hollow,. And devoid of gravity. It finds the spark in them. It stirs the flame. In the dark and hollow. In the damp and deep. It whispers a melody. Through the cracks of. The heart’s desire for. Something it cannot name. Let me show you the reason:. It is not to understand.
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. Flannels, Leggings, and Duck Boots:. December 21, 2014. December 21, 2014. I basically wear the same thing every day. A flannel or sweater, with leggings or dark wash jeans, and boot socks peaking over the ankles of my Duck Boots. With the addition of some under-eye make-up, and my hair down and tucked behind my ears, my look is complete. December 17, 2014.
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I Want To Go To There. A Blog About: Coping with depression, the people and animals I love, and finding the things that make me really fucking happy. Lessons from Benny: Listen to Your Tail. December 11, 2014. December 14, 2014. Benny, circa 2011. I’m convinced that Benny’s tail has a mind of it’s own. I don’t mean that he’s in conflict with his tail, just that it acts as a direct link to his instinctual brain. Benny doesn’t decide what his tail does, instead, his tail reacts. After I realized this, I st...
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poetryfrommarilynn | Just another WordPress.com site
Just another WordPress.com site. May 11, 2011. I wish you had been here when I had my first child. And I wish you could be here now to see her pretty smile. I wish you could be here when I need to call my Mommy. And I wish you had been here when my baby first called me Mommy. I wish you had been here to hear Arielle’s first laugh. And I wish you could be here now so she could make you laugh. I wonder what it would be like if you didn’t have to be away. Would you laugh to see my baby driving me insane.
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Saturday, February 21, 2009. Irreplaceable yet debatable whether duplicable. Of desire, emotion and compassion. Saturates like chocolate sunshine. Infused in strawberry wine. That get's better over time. The way he looks at me. Umm, umm, umm. Fresh cotton and jasmine. Rain forest mystery and surprise. All wrapped in smooth, melodic flutters. His love is.simply beautiful. Friday, November 28, 2008. Here one day, washed the next. Assumed by some as society's pest. Seems cursed by most. There but not….
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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Thursday, July 07, 2005. In The Eyes of a Dancer. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the fire that lights the stage. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the energy that brings the dance to life. In the eyes of the dancer. You find a heart filled with a passion to keep going. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the love of the applause.
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poetry from me to you | My personal poems from the heart. .
Poetry from me to you. My personal poems from the heart. . September 23, 2014. Poetry from me to you. Originally posted on poetry from me to you. How do destroy something that can’t be touched by your hand,. Something you can’t see and that’s complex to understand. You can break it and bend it in so many different ways. It can’t be really truly mended in a moment or few days. It can be patched up in some time with some faith and love. But it can’t completely be fixed, not even by angels above. The action...
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Into Dawn | Brave in the face of night; Afraid to face the sunrise.
Brave in the face of night; Afraid to face the sunrise. A Window to My Conscience. To Be Consumed…. Some people know me as the one who says sorry too much. Apologizing for the sake of apologizing, because I’m sorry. But I can’t be the person you want me to be. I can’t be the one that follows you around and makes you feel safe. Because I don’t always feel safe. That’s not to say that I don’t want you to feel safe around me. But I can’t give someone something that I don’t myself have. Fear of someone holdi...
Paul's Poetry
Tuesday, 23 April 2013. I am possessed by a savoury craving. Dominating my every thought, telling. Me to have something salty, or,. Is it spicy – no it’s salty. My concentration has gone from this conversation. As she talks comfortably about the day. My eyes must look like they are walking into. The back of my head searching the pantry. For liberation from this yearning,. But when did I last look in the pantry. And are my eyes vacant? Yesterday was my last foray for food. Her narrative has stopped,.
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Tuesday, 11 February 2014. A pagan ritual, a midwinter heist. All in the name of Jesus Christ. Part the waters like Jehovah Moses. Or spread the bullshit on your wilting roses. Abraham's children and promised lands. All straw castles built on shifting sands. Holy wars and self-righteous preservation. Two thousand years of ordained decimation. The Jesus ritual, midwinter heist. All for nought with a pagan Christ. Someone part the waters like Jehovah Moses. And show us the miracles of the ancient proses.
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