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Sate as a fate

Sate as a fate,
In your state you contemplate…
With Satan as a brother,
The sate will always find another.

To gorge oneself with pleasures
one goes to many measures
The detail that you missed:
Satan does a job of convincing you he does not exist.

» Posted By maria On 12.19.2012 @ 6:57 pm


The game went on. Your eyes never dare touch the ground. It must be hard to stomach.
Sitting rigid on a branch, I watch you dance circles around yourselves. Put your corset on and take a deep breath.
They’ll be infected but it’ll all be alright. You’ll die happy in the game.

» Posted By maria On 12.18.2012 @ 3:00 pm

I’ve been playing a new game lately, people do not understand me but I am quite amazed by it. Its called moving your feet. Everythime you get mad at something you move your feet instead of yelling to the person you are mad with, that creates patience and tolerance. it is quite cathing and challenging.. it makes me a better person.

» Posted By maria On 12.18.2012 @ 12:47 pm


five hands fingers twitching alcohol by the gallons give me something to believe in strife between the human race tryin to get up in my face
dont ever return
youre stuck in my mind
like a

» Posted By Maria On 12.17.2012 @ 6:43 pm


The determination was making her crack
(like a porcelain doll)
The determination was breaking her back
(spinal fluid drips out)
Livid and living
(The life that you’re giving)
Crack a smile
(Or your spine)

» Posted By maria On 12.12.2012 @ 2:19 pm


How the P presses on and the the Es squish the S’s squiggly courage.
Ending with a D that matches the P in an asymmetrical flourish.
Don’t they feel slightly squirmish in their charactered shell?
They don’t squirm because when they present themselves, they look well.

» Posted By maria On 12.10.2012 @ 4:39 pm


Methods that I use to communicate
There are so many and lately I’ve become so much more appreciative of the art around me because everybody is trying to get something out. Some message. Some vision.

» Posted By maria On 12.09.2012 @ 12:43 pm


The broadcast. Shout it out.
Let your mind explode every thought in the form of blinding, flying words.

» Posted By maria On 12.08.2012 @ 11:24 am


higher and higher the water went, keeping away any breath from my lips. The ocean swallowed whole my entire being, threatening to conquer my body. Tempting to trap it in its boundless abyss forever. Salt water burned my throat.

» Posted By maria On 12.04.2012 @ 6:35 pm


you can’t have it two ways
selfishness prevails in wanting that
pick a side and see where it takes you
learn from what you lose on the opposite side
then move along

» Posted By Maria On 12.04.2012 @ 9:26 am

Like fire and ice.
Testing the borders to never burn through,
Never to shatter through.
Ceasing to wrap their arms around each other,
Stuck on a planet forever spinning.
Destroying their flowers
Sent to each other
Out of fucking spite.

» Posted By maria On 12.03.2012 @ 4:55 pm

And the saddest pit of the conclusion, is that both people were endlessly looking for fulfilment. Infinitely looking for some sort of filler to keep them from floating away, from becoming part of the nothingness in the air. Two such empty souls should never find each other in these circumstances. It would only lead to suicide.

» Posted By maria On 12.03.2012 @ 4:19 pm

And the saddest pit of the conclusion, is that both people were endlessly looking for fulfilment. Infinitely looking for some sort of filler to keep them from floating away, from becoming part of the nothingness of the air. two such empty souls should never find each other in these circumstances.

» Posted By maria On 12.03.2012 @ 2:08 pm


I obect towards writing about object. Or any objects.
the view that there exist abstract (that is, non-spatial, non-temporal) objects. Because abstract objects are wholly non-spatiotemporal
Play doh nism

» Posted By maria On 12.02.2012 @ 1:08 pm


Across my street
I never knew he existed until that night
After which I became so self conscious of my bedroom light

Does he think about me too?
Wonder the things we can do

I don’t want to get to know him better
Because if I will my perception of you will shatter

» Posted By maria On 11.30.2012 @ 6:29 pm

He covets himself in idolatry
Self preservation of the ego
Don’t burst his bubble
He roams with a barrier of pretention and arrogance

» Posted By maria On 11.30.2012 @ 6:13 pm

He doesn’t know why
fleet foxes
okay this is turning out to be trash
I bet you don’t think so if you like the Fleet Foxes.

» Posted By maria On 11.30.2012 @ 6:09 pm


the word local means somewhere means something that’s close to home, local products, local people, it all comes to your country, your state, or your city, it is the word that joins everyone fellings of patriotism

» Posted By maria On 11.26.2012 @ 3:18 pm


A room filled with knowledge, suggestions, opinions and serenity. A room where you can stay and be with yourself or simply get some help on your journey.

» Posted By Maria On 11.25.2012 @ 8:19 am

Era una noche como las otras, había algo sutil y tierno en el aire. Ella tenía ganas de besarlo y acariciarlo. Prefería escribir un cadáver exquisito, como antes, como la primera vez.

» Posted By maria On 11.24.2012 @ 10:55 pm


I can’t get no satisfaction, I haven’t a sexual relation since a year, a satisfied relation. because something that i tried was not very nice…

» Posted By Maria On 11.19.2012 @ 6:08 pm


dark, cold places that are gray. death. smells awful. dark. lost individuality. rather be dead than confided to one. large.

» Posted By Maria On 11.16.2012 @ 8:21 pm


I spent a lot of time thinking about you. I miss you. only a week we spent together, but it was a nice week. its ended now, no time.

» Posted By Maria On 11.11.2012 @ 3:02 am

I’ve spent a lot of years trying to please other people, forgetting about myself. Now, I live for me and I’m kind to my soul. I’m trying to witness my own re birth.

» Posted By Maria On 11.10.2012 @ 2:31 pm


the roar of an engine, flaming invisible sparks into the air behind us, as we take off down the endless roads.

» Posted By Maria On 11.09.2012 @ 7:16 pm


and they saw themselves for the first time
in each other. and their selves
became a them for the first time.

» Posted By Maria On 11.08.2012 @ 9:17 pm

Themselves, everybody is always talking about themselves. What if some day, somebody starts thinking about the other person? What woul happen if you ask the person who is sitting next to you: How are you? What is your name? What are you dreams?

» Posted By Maria On 11.08.2012 @ 9:16 pm


sOCIETY is a very complicated phenomenon. It consists of lots of different people with different ideas, absolutely different backgrounds and thoughts. It’s impossible to

» Posted By Maria On 02.13.2013 @ 3:19 am


the teeth in my mouth are very white even though I forget to wash them sometimes, my mother always told me: wash your teeth at least three times a day! I love my mother she is the

» Posted By maria On 10.21.2012 @ 11:42 am


i came along i have had many experiences, good and bad wild and tame. When will the journey end from here you cannot tell you cannot fear. Since i came along it has been so very long.

» Posted By Maria On 10.14.2012 @ 2:43 am

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