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You can either have my respect where you need to prove your worth
Or
Have my faith, in knowing we could go our separate ways without conflict and be blessed.

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My abstract thinking
Metaphors, similes, hyperboles, sarcasms, understatements, poems and imaginative speeches.
(Autism warning I'm left handed, read at your own risk, rated for M mature)

Happiness builds a person, while hate and sadness shapes a person.
If you look into my mind, you might get lost in a maze where hugging the right or left side of the wall is not enough.

people go in and out of your life while my memory taxes on attachment or meaning. Only people who I let stand next to me will understand what I envision.
Other than that, everyone is an acquaintance.


Let life burn in flames, yet it only get colder.
Like an addiction, the more it last... the more you get caught up wanting more.
Instead, becoming sober is in the back of your mind.......
Believe in what you want,
but having faith is something that must be deserved or a proven fact you would follow

(Not by pride, but what you believe in).

~
(when I went by that name a few years back)


I hate being around things that are fragile. If the world is made out of glass, it would be broken while everyone is picking up the pieces for themselves.


One Goal: Non Existence

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The more words used can create an illusion of a sugar coated vision, in which is similar to one liner insults. When arguing, both parties have already lost leaving only progression. Counter claims and counter arguments are as important as an opinion yet most bases are claimed by emotional integraty that burns like fire, sometimes completely destructive. In a debates, desolation is nevertheless an option. It is pretty much social dictating as it hold as much meaning as how much it covers for what it is compensating.


Just going to speak up like evaporation
And let it fall in place as if it was precipitation
Marking my own path for the exploration 
through my will of fire's determination
Still, stray thoughts won't stop me
From the advantages that set my mind free
Or the things I made to be, 
through the catalyst that made me see
Like a solus key 
With the teeth of many combination 
Made by an unique imagination
and maybe later?..I might look at it at by a lighter situation
Just to open a box for the occasion, out of compensation.
....
For the day where i feel numb and losing myself for feeling nothing.
Only when s**t was inflicted and argument conflicted, I start to feel something.
While some days I wonder why I suffocate myself with carbon dioxide,
to kill my worries like pesticide.
knowing you would put some sriracha sauce on everything and got used the spice,
as days or maybe years pass it became cold like ice.
If life is a privilege then everyone is on the edge, waiting cliff dive 
all that is waiting for me is to find that drive
finding more places where I can grow old about 
having my depression regulated to a certain amount.
As I'm stuck in time for contemplation
exerting a percent of concentration 
like a juice box, no imitation. 
words has thousands of flavor
taste that are meant to be savior
.....
Sorry, If I imagine immensely,
but let flames burn intensely.
Then slowly lighten up softly,
for something I had yet to foresee.
As it faded out like a feather left behind.
describing sense that is one of kind.

 

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SraMoL ChHLoh MuoY

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Last Login: 04/14/2023 11:04 pm

Registered: 07/06/2006

Gender: Male

Birthday: 07/21