Perspectives of ViewIn all expierence,Perspectives of View
In all of life, We can call it time, Or we can call it strife.
I feel inadequate . . . point of mind. So paranoid and unliked, Even when others can be so kind.
But is what we think and what we know Some kind of game, a type of show.
But to change the pace Change the path Is fate real, or fate reassurance
Is point of view what we think, Or what we know? Or is it something so retrospective
That we can not fathom
To be hurt by the ones that are closest And to never want to love again
First TimeTo think and to logically define our lives has always been our goal as a human but in the midst of doing all of this we forget what makes us humanFirst Time
the soft touch of a womens skin, to gaze into her soft blue eyes as she gazes into yours to feel her warmth against your body . . . and to share a common feeling of peace to know for that instant, for that singular second that your are not alone and that time holds no disregard at all, because the only thing that is on your mind is her... and the only thing that is on her mind is you, that is what makes us human the unique yet simplified need for one anoth
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-Heather
illwired
You're cool.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Cheers...appreciate the comment.
Wheres your work ..get some stuff up there!
If people rip it up then thats not constructive.. gowan..
Sash
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