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Raging Tides | Theater Of My Thoughts
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Theater Of My Thoughts. It's Where My Thoughts Play. For love that you want to burn down. Crimson Reds And Pitch Blacks. In your eyes will rage a thousand fires,. But don’t you burn down everything to ashes. You have loved and will love a lot more,. But these fires can burn down every little thing you worked for. I know you feel so helpless that raging tides of tears well up. You contain oceans within that tiny body of yours. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
Wither(ing) | Theater Of My Thoughts
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Theater Of My Thoughts. It's Where My Thoughts Play. A leaf under frozen waters. Every breath a sigh. With every last try. Part 1. Whisky On The Rocks Please. Raging Tides ». Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. One Who ...
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Theater Of My Thoughts. It's Where My Thoughts Play. Author Archives: Prashita R. For love that you want to burn down. Crimson Reds And Pitch Blacks. In your eyes will rage a thousand fires,. But don’t you burn down everything to ashes. You have loved and will love a lot more,. But these fires can burn down every little thing you worked for. I know you feel so helpless that raging tides of tears well up. You contain oceans within that tiny body of yours. A leaf under frozen waters. Every breath a sigh.
Confessions | Theater Of My Thoughts
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Theater Of My Thoughts. It's Where My Thoughts Play. Edward Weston – Tina on the Azotea, Mexico, 1924. Can you read me. From all the tear stains. On the books I lent you? Part 1. Whisky On The Rocks Please ». 2 thoughts on “ Confessions. November 27, 2016 at 8:50 pm. 8220;If perchance I died. Yours tears would destroy me.”. Liked by 1 person. December 5, 2016 at 11:04 pm. Those are wonder words! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). View Full Profile →. My name ...
Part 1. Whisky On The Rocks Please | Theater Of My Thoughts
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Theater Of My Thoughts. It's Where My Thoughts Play. Part 1. Whisky On The Rocks Please. Crimson Reds And Pitch Blacks. To me loving someone is to be able to be who you are with all the good and the bad. It’s not just to spend time with them and be physically intimate with, rather it’s to have an intimate understanding of things with that loved one. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. Address never made public). On It Is Me.
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Three stages of woman- 1905 | My Bitchy Bildungsroman
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Let them have the stage so long as I need not be in the audience. Three stages of woman- 1905. July 25, 2015. I guess it would be okay. I think I’d like someone who needed me. I’d like to be that important in someone’s life. It’d be cool to be that wanted. Your friend tells you that’s a fucked up reason to want kids. You were really only just testing how those words sound on your lips. When the lateness of the night provokes you to be unnecessarily candid with yourself and you admit that you’re not doing...
Between Houses | My Bitchy Bildungsroman
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Let them have the stage so long as I need not be in the audience. January 31, 2016. You see the house from afar and don’t know what to feel. Everyone is always saying different things about it. The house is good. The house is bad. Don’t think so much about the house- just go. And when you arrive the newness of it all exhilarates-. New walls and smell. New patterns and realizations. You, still locked up in the fantasies of the old house,. Grudgingly come to accept. You explore the nooks of this new house.
Can you please tell your child to shut up | My Bitchy Bildungsroman
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Let them have the stage so long as I need not be in the audience. Can you please tell your child to shut up. June 6, 2015. Their loud desperate wails ring like bells in a temple you’d love to burn to the ground. Screeching in their oscillations between your soft ears. Every frown and trickle of sweat down your forehead. Every punch into a soft pillow and broken shard of china. Slouching down a wall, head nestled in the canopy of your hands. Pacing up and down a long white corridor,. We forget how to flood.
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Let them have the stage so long as I need not be in the audience. Three stages of woman- 1905. July 25, 2015. I guess it would be okay. I think I’d like someone who needed me. I’d like to be that important in someone’s life. It’d be cool to be that wanted. Your friend tells you that’s a fucked up reason to want kids. You were really only just testing how those words sound on your lips. When the lateness of the night provokes you to be unnecessarily candid with yourself and you admit that you’re not doing...
Oops | My Bitchy Bildungsroman
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Let them have the stage so long as I need not be in the audience. October 1, 2015. Mistake walks in and you can’t make eye contact with him anymore. Mistake has lost weight, but he always had a small appetite anyway. He sits down, and now you have to make conversation with mistake. You talk and laugh and in this forced facade of normalcy,. You realise why you call mistake mistake in the first place-. Mistake has bad taste in music. And mistake commits the one unforgivable, irredeemable sin:. Maybe you we...
Public Transport | My Bitchy Bildungsroman
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Let them have the stage so long as I need not be in the audience. November 28, 2015. They can tell I’m an outsider-. Clothes and phone and aura. Opposite her son was plugged into music too. Watched stations blur by. Watched the glare of her eyes; warm. On My shoes, My hum, My electronic other world. I enjoy upsetting my sanitized sensibilities,. Drawn towards masses of perspiring men and women. Too busy with survival to notice me. They finger hair clips or smell fruit sold by reluctant retailers,.
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Runner. – Of Hailstones and Moonstones
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Of Hailstones and Moonstones. I am a runner, for I can run,. And I have been in it as far. As I can remember myself,. Through the meadows and. Uneven playgrounds we had. Back in school. Now, we are. All grown up, and these are. Kids’ stuffs that we shouldn’t. Be doing. Mother tells me to. Keep my poise and lady-like. Attitude that I never thought. I had inherited from her. No,. All I wanted was to set my body. Free as much as my soul is,. And cages aren’t a trap forever. Not for me. We run away. Call me ...
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Sorting out. – Of Hailstones and Moonstones
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Of Hailstones and Moonstones. I sat down to sort out what I felt. When I saw those pictures I left. In some folders long ago, and I. Didn’t feel any shiver down my. Spine when I saw you smile, or. The warmth of your presence. While you basked in the sun, or. Losing control over my haywire. Mind while I saw those eyes filled. Up to the brim with some emotion. I could never fathom, with a tint. Of coldness, or a rosy blush that. Would have otherwise crept up. Beneath my pale cheeks while I. And vehement, l...
Poems I don’t remember writing | My Bitchy Bildungsroman
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Let them have the stage so long as I need not be in the audience. Poems I don’t remember writing. August 12, 2015. Crumpled flowers hidden in newspapers. The liberating sigh of an empty house. A dryness of mouth no water can coax away. Noisy disquiet of an ocean of contradiction. Gnawed off finger tips cushioned by raw red skin. Feel the gush of green in the trees. This sound which makes me lean against walls and bawl. I am too young to be so nakedly aware of how we all die alone. Maybe it’s a phase.
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Of Hailstones and Moonstones
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Of Hailstones and Moonstones. My eyes burn as I wake up in the. Early morning hour, my head still. Ringing in the poignant symphony. Of your voice, and I wished I could. Pack my bags and walk away, or learn. To unlove you, but I can’t. It pains to. See how your love is shared, and I can’t. Help but despair myself for the decisions. I can never seem to take accurately. I can. Pretend (for my whole life is just a. Vile pretention) from this moment, we. Don’t know each other. But I cannot,. Will probably ne...
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What is THEATER OF MINE? What Matt Barone Sees……You Get. The Unexpected Aftershocks of THE HOUSE WITH THE LAUGHING WINDOWS. April 12, 2010 by Matt Barone. The House with the Laughing Window. S, a minor cult favorite from director and co-writer Pupi Avati. The House with the Laughing Windows. Settled into my head, something awful. The nightmare was inevitable. The House with the Laughing Windows. Even if the entirety of. The House with the Laughing Windows. I may have to buy. Continue Reading ». THE ASSES...
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Theater Of My Thoughts. It's Where My Thoughts Play. For love that you want to burn down. Crimson Reds And Pitch Blacks. In your eyes will rage a thousand fires,. But don’t you burn down everything to ashes. You have loved and will love a lot more,. But these fires can burn down every little thing you worked for. I know you feel so helpless that raging tides of tears well up. You contain oceans within that tiny body of yours. A leaf under frozen waters. Every breath a sigh. With every last try. You left ...
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Thursday, June 12, 2008. Water Jumping and Baby Penguins. The night air is thick with dreadful anticipation. We know that Corn has been in a foul mood since we all arrived. It seems with each passing victim he gets more and more irritable. His features have changed, though subtle as it is.]. We sit in our seats, hands and legs cuffed, chains linking ankles to wrists. We won't be going anywhere in the near future. We just hope to get out of this alive and not in the bellies of the Quelchers.]. He doesn't ...
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