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BlahZey OFFLINE Forum Posts: 16 |
Posted: Tue, 06/03/2018 02:45 (6 Years ago) |
Title: JadeDay after day. Over my skin. Under my skin. Becoming my skin. Desensitization, becoming me. Compassion, leaving me. Impassiveness, boredom, disgust. Filling in the cracks. Eh, I feel better now. At least I'm not oblivious to the workings of the world. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 18/10/2017 12:55 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 14/09/2017 00:29 (7 Years ago) |
I am but a shell My mind knowing no hell. A hollow mass, Thoughts floating en masse. To see oneself be forgotten, Not unlike a piece of cotton Upon another's mind, Neither amiable nor unkind. Sitting here, upon my throne In my reality which I have sewn. Watching it all fade yet stay Having the texture almost like clay. Brittle, is this shell. Almost, but not quite, like a bell. If rapped upon, it will ring, But not like it is willing. Sometimes, it moves, When one think it proves Any sort of usefulness. But, alas, that is a jest. Oh, to jest! Those were the finest of times, The best! To make jokes, to have fun. But now, those are done. Some parts cling on, Determined to hang strong. Who knows when those memories will fall, Along with I, who stood tall. Apathy dominates While creativity sits and waits, For a time to shine. But it is snipped like twine. Boredom encompasses all While detachment does not stall As it chases away All other lesser emotions that wish to stay. Dull is the mind of mine Whittled down with the troubles of thine. Constantly debating, choosing What is the right thing to say without losing. Although the mannerisms are sometimes hinting Of larger workings, these are just a tinting. A feeble facade For the blandness, and the flawed. Little does one find In the going-ons of another’s mind. This is just as well, For if it were not, the displeasure would be hard to quell. This cover for the blank space Is a decorated case. No light shines from within, Whilst it could be broken with a pin. I am but an ersatz man, A puppet with no strings, no plan. A pseudo human, My gaze deadpan. Disillusionment is the feeling That sprouts in other’s mind when viewing The being that is I. It escapes their thoughts, their lips, a sigh. Neutrality is forever broken. In its place, a feeling of when One has failed. When one’s coffin is nailed. The ending of this story, A poem vacant of any glory, Will end on an impromptu Cue. [Read more] |
BlahZey OFFLINE Forum Posts: 16 |
Posted: Thu, 14/09/2017 00:29 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 13/09/2017 20:52 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 13/09/2017 14:34 (7 Years ago) |
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Full Name: Sol Staid
Nickname/First Name: Sol Gender: Male Appearance: Thin, short dark hair, always has a smoking pipe in his mouth, dull eyes. Wears a grey shirt. Personality:Eccentric. He sometimes acts composed, while other times he starts to make decisions without any prior thought. Gift:Ability to solidify fire. He usually has it solidify around his hand, and then fights with his fists. BF/GF/Crush:None Other:Smoke is always coming out of his pipe, due to the fire he controls. [Read more] |
BlahZey OFFLINE Forum Posts: 16 |
Posted: Wed, 13/09/2017 00:48 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 12/09/2017 21:31 (7 Years ago) |
My mind knowing no hell. A hollow mass, My vocabulary is of the highest class. To see oneself be forgotten, Not unlike a piece of cotton Upon another's mind, Neither amiable nor unkind. Sitting here, upon my throne In my reality which I have sewn. Watching it all fade yet stay Having the texture almost like clay. Brittle, is this shell. Almost, but not quite, like a bell. If rapped upon, it will ring, But not like it is willing. Sometimes, it moves, When one think it proves Any sort of usefulness. But, alas, that is a jest. Oh, to jest! Those were the finest of times, The best! To make jokes, to have fun. But now, those are done. Some parts cling on, Determined to hang strong. Who knows when those memories will fall, Along with I, who stood tall. [Read more] |
BlahZey OFFLINE Forum Posts: 16 |
Posted: Tue, 12/09/2017 21:31 (7 Years ago) |
My mind knowing no hell. A hollow mass, My vocabulary is of the highest class. To see oneself be forgotten, Not unlike a piece of cotton Upon another's mind, Neither amiable nor unkind. Sitting here, upon my throne In my reality which I have sewn. Watching it all fade yet stay Having the texture almost like clay. Brittle, is this shell. Almost, but not quite, like a bell. If rapped upon, it will ring, But not like it is willing. Sometimes, it moves, When one think it proves Any sort of usefulness. But, alas, that is a jest. Oh, to jest! Those were the finest of times, The best! To make jokes, to have fun. But now, those are done. Some parts cling on, Determined to hang strong. Who knows when those memories will fall, Along with I, who stood tall. [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 12/09/2017 21:25 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 12/09/2017 21:04 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 11/09/2017 20:20 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2017 21:43 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2017 18:57 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 19/05/2017 23:24 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 19/05/2017 19:40 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 19/05/2017 18:47 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 19/05/2017 00:47 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2017 10:03 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 17/05/2017 23:50 (7 Years ago) |
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