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when your arms cannot extend—
because of the pretty little boxes you have confined yourself to:
when you cannot think past the same thoughts—
feeding a continuous cycle of self-hatred:
when habits begin to cage your life—
and shame stops you from tearing down your addictions:
when your environment encourages you—
to believe you’re insignificant:
when her words are weapons—
all directed towards breaking you down:
when his words are fists—
and his fists are fury:
when you see flames tiptoeing closer to embrace your horizon—
to deliver searing kisses of destruction:
because of the pretty little boxes you have confined yourself to:
when you cannot think past the same thoughts—
feeding a continuous cycle of self-hatred:
when habits begin to cage your life—
and shame stops you from tearing down your addictions:
when your environment encourages you—
to believe you’re insignificant:
when her words are weapons—
all directed towards breaking you down:
when his words are fists—
and his fists are fury:
when you see flames tiptoeing closer to embrace your horizon—
to deliver searing kisses of destruction:
it’s not safe for you,
get out now.
get out now.
Literature
Tiamat is Dead
Tiamat is dead
She who was one of the first two beings in existence
Consort of Apsu and mother of the gods
Tiamat died long ago, killed by her grandson Marduk
Tiamat is dead
Marduk slew her
Marduk fought Tiamat
Marduk engaged her in a titanic struggle
Marduk held Tiamat’s vast jaws open with the winds
He shot arrows down her gullet
Tiamat is dead
Marduk split once-mighty Tiamat in two
From her two halves he created Heaven and Earth
Mighty Marduk carved up her corpse
He quelled her great salt waters and tamed them
From Tiamat’s consort, Kingu, Marduk took life’s blood
Which he used to birth the race of man
That lives and dies
Literature
Detriment and denial
When you're alone,
you're forced to confront yourself.
All the things you push aside
in the presence of others
resurfaces.
Mistakes
Mistreatment
Manipulation
Hatred
Self-loathing
Worthlessness
Abuse
Depression
...The list is endless.
Oh but go on, keep lying.
"It's ok, I like being alone."
Literature
Introduction : Colere
Les colères de Sonci : poème introductif des poèmes de la colère
Les Colères de Sonci (vers libres)
Naufragé sur Terre !
Je suis un rescapé,
Un paria intégré,
Un regard différent,
Qui ferme ses paupières,
Une voix qu'on entend,
Qui choisit de se taire.
Naufragé sur Terre !
Je suis un prisonnier,
Captif de mon système,
Pieds et poings liés,
Du berceau aux chrysanthèmes.
Naufragé sur Terre !
Je suis un voyageur,
Qui n'a pas de frontières,
Un homme qui espère,
Que demain sera meilleur.
Naufragé sur Terre !
Je suis un bâtisseur,
Qui veut
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There's a large fire that could turn on me at any moment and at the moment I have no way to evacuate : S so I wrote this instead, sorry for the randomness and shortness (probably the fastest thing I've ever written lol), I'll edit it or remove it whenever I can.
I also haven't really gone through my messages for the past few days but I'll try to get around to that whenever I can as well.
I also haven't really gone through my messages for the past few days but I'll try to get around to that whenever I can as well.
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Good advice at the end.
Gotta admit that i've been there man and I feel for you
Gotta admit that i've been there man and I feel for you