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"my amigo"
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Unknown's tales
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Have I ever told you that if I sit really still and silent, sometimes. I like to think I can hear your heart beating in time with mine? Have I ever told you that when I watch you speak to me through lines and cords, and bytes and ram, I imagine your voice, whispering into my ear? Have I ever told you that I wait out each day in anticipation, wanting only an hour or two, just a second in space and time, to feel close to you? Have I ever told you that there has been times, when I ached for you, ached for you so badly, that the emotions overwhelmed me.. and so I sat and cried? Have I ever told you that sometimes, I will reach out, touching your name on this cold screen before me, wishing I could reach in and pull you to me? Have I ever told you that after the first time I heard the sound of your voice, thousands of miles away, I sat up all night, turning the conversation over and over in my mind, examining it, like some newly discovered species of flower? Have I ever told you that I would give everything up, just for one night to be able to lay near you, to feel your chest rise and fall with each breath you take, just to know that you are real? Have I ever told you that I dream of you often, I dream of you reaching out and touching my hand, simply to let me know that you are there, and everything is okay? Have I ever told you, have I still yet to tell you . . . that I love you?
Unknown "my amigo"
- 16 years, 4 months, 10 days ago
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Alone, in front of the expanse of black, Light from the side but faith no more, A moment to ponder before I crack, And I reach for the pain without a sore. It eludes me, that devious and sly thought, Leaving the notion of immense disease, A smile - receiving the item that I sought, But it's a lie - I'm brought to my knees. One, the sender, blinks and turns away, Finding solace in personal deceptions, Letting this helpless being cry and stray, Upon the brink of futile conceptions. Once - just maybe - there had been the rose, Impish grins shining to respond in aluminum, But the heart - it feels what the mind knows, Sensing pain in edifices and a small crumb. Falling, now, with no signs of stopping known, Occasional hints with the facade of light to see, Snapping and breaking every single bone, Yet one would see an untouched body. Light - the purifying source of all knowledge and lies, Those Mundane objects re-attaching mortal debts, Here - no, perhaps there, light returns and deeply sighs, Streaming the curling smoke of darkened cigarettes.
Unknown "my amigo"
- 16 years, 4 months, 10 days ago
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Like tyrants assembled with tears Trembling like a tomb And singing like a statue I am as empty as the ocean. My blind eyes scream in silence So this eternal echo will be known. Given to the foils of time, And shattered like plate glass- You freeze within the fire. Darkness now lives at daylight, And shadows turn to the ghosts. With all that shined is hollow You imagine unconsciously. And pretending to sleep you realize, Nothing is what it seems.
Unknown "my amigo"
- 16 years, 4 months, 10 days ago
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I get a funny feeling, it comes from deep inside. I get all mad and angry, wanting to go and hide. My doctor calls it depression, my dad says it's just me. But the thoughts and feelings, no one will ever be able to see. Some say I'm psycho, some say I'm just weird. It's like I'm a different person, and the old me just disappeared. I get really edgy, I want to commit suicide real bad. Then I get a headache, followed by feeling sad. I wish I could get help, I wish it would go away. Maybe if I keep praying real hard, it will some day.
Unknown "my amigo"
- 16 years, 4 months, 10 days ago
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Rules for Women from the Men 1. Learn to work the toilet seat; if it's up put it down. 2. Do not cut your hair. Ever. 3. Sometimes, he is not thinking about you. Live with it. 4. Get rid of your cat. 5. Sunday = Sports. 6. If you think you are fat, you probably are. Do not ask us. 7. Anything you wear is fine. Really. 8. You have enough clothes. 9. You have too many shoes. 10. Crying is blackmail. 11. Ask for what you want. Subtle hints do not work. 12. Mark anniversaries on a calendar. 13. Yes, peeing standing up is more difficult than peeing from pointblank range. We are bound to miss sometimes. 14. Yes and no are perfectly acceptable answers. 15. A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem. See a doctor. 16. Do not fake it. We would rather be ineffective than deceived. 17. Anything we said six or eight months ago is inadmissible in an argument. 18. If you do not dress like the Victoria's Secret girls, do not expect us to act like soap opera guys. 19. If something we said could be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad and angry, we meant the other one. 20. Let us ogle. If we do not look at other women, how can we know how pretty you are? 21. Do not rub the lamp if you do not want the genie to come out. 22. You can either ask us to do something OR tell us how you want it done ... not both. 23. Christopher Columbus did not need directions, and neither do we. 24. Women wearing Wonderbras and low-cut blouses lose their right to complain about having their boobs stared at.
Unknown "my amigo"
- 16 years, 4 months, 11 days ago
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