And you feel like, from the day you were born, you’ve been excluded from everything in life. It’s always been like that, in gym class when you were picked last, in your friendship group, on double dates.
She didn’t mean to deny his proposal and let him feel that he excluded his feelings for her by not answering back, it’s just that she didn’t expect it at all when he finally popped the question to her. ‘Yes’, she does love him too, but there are many things she thought she needed to consider before responding back to him with a ‘yes’ and she didn’t want to respond to him that time halfheartedly.
All whites, blacks, people of every nation, race, religion and creed. Dark-haired people, blonde, blue-eyed people; also grey, hazel, green, brown and any other whatever color your eyes are. Allow no one at all in anywhere to any place. Will this be our next law? No. It will be the law of Nature. Nature, who will finally say, Listen, I’ve had enough of all of you. Throwing your garbage in my oceans, killing everything in sight (including one another); having no respect for what I’ve given you, without asking for anything in return. So, while you sit here today and decide which groups of people or creatures you would like to exclude from anywhere, consider that it will be me who makes the ultimate decision. Right now, it looks as though you’re all headed for the ‘out’ door. Period.
I was bullied mercilessly growing up, but only at school. School where I was always on the outside, excluded; I wore the wrong shoes, played the wrong games, had the wrong friends, said and did the wrong things, and I defended others who were shamed and humiliated. I was a living target.
Their shoulders were turned away from the outside world, their whispers only occupying the distance from nose to nose. She watched them from over the pages of her book, seeing their shoulders move with silent laughter. God. Could she have been more wrong for him? It’s not clear which “she” she meant when she had that thought.
Jaida excluded Bekah by accident, when she got excited when Roo came. She left her outside in the rain while Jaida ran with Roo outside. She got so scared that Roo peed all over Jaida and Bekah.
She knew the deal going in, it was why she’d jumped so many hoops to be their friend, after all. Their clique was exclusive, the best of the elite. If you didn’t have money, you had to bring your A-game with looks, charm, or an outstanding (and socially desirable) talent. To wiggle her way through the little crack of their tight-knit circle, they said she had to let go of old baggage, i.e. her dorky childhood friends. She didn’t even say goodbye, she just did.
exclusions apply. apply to me, that is. take a circle and wrap it around me and i’m both inside something and outside everything. sadness, her pudgy face.
There was a time when we were allowed to exclude people. And for the right reasons. It was called good judgement. People abused it. Now we can’t exclude anyone for fear of having a law suit on our hands.
I want to exclude all the necessary things from my life to understand where I am going wrong. I was to exclude the things that are making me happy these days. I want to exclude things that make me smile. And then try and see if I can make a difference.
pinpoint
there’s a trickle down
blood smear just off the side,
that bullet hole fine
bull’s eye
the blood looks
like times I’ve hallucinated
red
running down my arms,
my legs
it looks just like those trickle lines
i feel
Take me out of the game, I’m done
Basketballs raining down at my head never gave me that good adrenaline, that kind of high that makes you want to play
Running jokes make me want to fade into couches and come back another day when your friendship, your flirtation, are made of smiles and thumb wars that turned to held hands and flower crowns and talking about what the silence means in avant garde movies
But boy, I’m telling you now, I’ll deal with that
I never signed up to love a boy who steals your smiles and shuts the cupboard door, though
And I think it’s time I exclude myself from that game
I felt as the world crushed around me, as I was left there standing alone, with no one to count on. And there was no reason behind, no fatal flaw in my construction, just the excruciating fault of not feeling the same way they did.
She was excluded from the lunch table. Well, fuck them anyway, she thought. What did she need those backstabbing bitches for anyway? It’s not like she needed another hour of gossip and cruelty.
Exclude….a simple yet strong word that suggests how easily one can feel a part of something and at the same time be completely ostracized in a second. We can either inflict this on others or sometimes even do it to ourselves
She was always the one sitting on the edge, just observing, never interacting. She was the outsider, the one who stood alone in a crowd, the one laughing at all the jokes and wishing that for just a moment, someone would notice. It was hard, being there and yet not. She wished she could find somewhere she belonged.
When I was 8 years old, crying on the floor of the P.E. building because it was my birthday and I didn’t want to play kickball, I thought that I was being excluded. I never thought I would wake up one day 13 years later and realize I was just being a dick.
James advised him to make decisions in life with a cold head based on rational not on emotions. But, from him excluding emotions from life means that you will be living a life of robot.
Caroline never meant to exclude him. He was a part of her life. He would always be a part of her life. But, she didn’t want him to know. He couldn’t know that she was pregnant.
She didn’t mean to bar against them. Everyone. Her friends. Didn’t mean to talk faster than they could keep up with, more acerbic and impossible to understand. It got worse over time and there they weren’t. Everyone’s hanging out without her, but only because she made them.
I don’t exclude anyone because I don’t have a reason to exclude anyone. What’s the big whoop? Sure. There are a lot of people and a lot of differences between those people, but what’s excluding them going to help? Nothing. And how will it hurt to include them? It won’t. Not a tad! Just don’t be a bad person, okay? It’s probably genetic, and if it is, I’m sorry you had to be such a jerk, but at least…try?
It’s tough to be excluded from things. It’s hard when it’s done to you, but I think some of the time we exclude ourselves. We don’t want to be found out or something to be discovered. We are ashamed. It leads us to carry ourselves in a different manner.
The little boy stood on the side of the sports field staring out at the others. It was not unusual for the situation to be the same and he had a sense of acceptance as he watched the others playing ball out in the field.
I didn’t want to exclude my sister from the group, so I invited her to our typical Friday hang-out at the local diner, appropriately named Chester’s Chest of Drawers (if the drawers were all filled with subpar pancakes and greasy pastrami sandwiches). By the time she arrived at our table, she was dressed in a hoodie two sizes too large for her, her eyes noticeably sunken behind her black-rimmed glasses.
‘Bruises, spots, and abnormalities. These are the common things on apples that you want to exclude from the export crop. The other thing to watch out for are any little webs that have been created in the stalk’
Restlessness. As the day turns night I look out the window into the world that is all and yet nothing. The emptiness wanders, clings on to the skin. It wont let go. As the night darkens, so does the thoughts. But there is no black and white, just grayscales.
I think of you still, but it doesn’t hurt. I wish I could see you though, one more time. Because in the mass of memories that was us, you and me. Completely different, but yet so similar, there were life. I was real. And so were you. And what about now? Is it nothing, nothing at all? I wonder. Do you still think of me? Do you remember the first time, and the last time? All inbetween. There was something real, even if it wasn’t completely honest, it was real. I mourn about these kinds of things from time to time. Things that were, how they could have still been. But as the clock turn to a new hour I realize that I’ve let go, really. I just like to wonder….
nonsense, flattery. fleeting days. As the moon dances across the pitchblack sky, she looks back at old days and passed friendships. what have I become? She thinks for herself as she watches the cars pass by outside her window. I wonder what it would have been like, if it never happened? I guess I’ll never know. Excluded, what an understatement…
I didn’t mean to allow them to exclude me from the event, but, in hindsight… Phew! My god… There’s no chance that I would have been able to survive that fight. She got positively clobbered! I really do need a new career.
And you feel like, from the day you were born, you’ve been excluded from everything in life. It’s always been like that, in gym class when you were picked last, in your friendship group, on double dates.
We are so desperate to exclude all our bad habits from our lives but do we have the courage to actually take the plunge and exclude them.
She didn’t mean to deny his proposal and let him feel that he excluded his feelings for her by not answering back, it’s just that she didn’t expect it at all when he finally popped the question to her. ‘Yes’, she does love him too, but there are many things she thought she needed to consider before responding back to him with a ‘yes’ and she didn’t want to respond to him that time halfheartedly.
All whites, blacks, people of every nation, race, religion and creed. Dark-haired people, blonde, blue-eyed people; also grey, hazel, green, brown and any other whatever color your eyes are. Allow no one at all in anywhere to any place. Will this be our next law? No. It will be the law of Nature. Nature, who will finally say, Listen, I’ve had enough of all of you. Throwing your garbage in my oceans, killing everything in sight (including one another); having no respect for what I’ve given you, without asking for anything in return. So, while you sit here today and decide which groups of people or creatures you would like to exclude from anywhere, consider that it will be me who makes the ultimate decision. Right now, it looks as though you’re all headed for the ‘out’ door. Period.
I was bullied mercilessly growing up, but only at school. School where I was always on the outside, excluded; I wore the wrong shoes, played the wrong games, had the wrong friends, said and did the wrong things, and I defended others who were shamed and humiliated. I was a living target.
i love lamp
Excluding people is not very nice. That is what you have probably heard for a long time
ive been exclude from the party and chased by everyone and i found a gun and obliterated everyone, the end
Their shoulders were turned away from the outside world, their whispers only occupying the distance from nose to nose. She watched them from over the pages of her book, seeing their shoulders move with silent laughter. God. Could she have been more wrong for him? It’s not clear which “she” she meant when she had that thought.
Some wolfs get excluded from the pack, some don’t…thank you, autographs later I’m here every Monday 10 am to 3 pm
Jaida excluded Bekah by accident, when she got excited when Roo came. She left her outside in the rain while Jaida ran with Roo outside. She got so scared that Roo peed all over Jaida and Bekah.
She knew the deal going in, it was why she’d jumped so many hoops to be their friend, after all. Their clique was exclusive, the best of the elite. If you didn’t have money, you had to bring your A-game with looks, charm, or an outstanding (and socially desirable) talent. To wiggle her way through the little crack of their tight-knit circle, they said she had to let go of old baggage, i.e. her dorky childhood friends. She didn’t even say goodbye, she just did.
exclusions apply. apply to me, that is. take a circle and wrap it around me and i’m both inside something and outside everything. sadness, her pudgy face.
There was a time when we were allowed to exclude people. And for the right reasons. It was called good judgement. People abused it. Now we can’t exclude anyone for fear of having a law suit on our hands.
We should not exclude an part of the society on grounds of race for development.
I want to exclude all the necessary things from my life to understand where I am going wrong. I was to exclude the things that are making me happy these days. I want to exclude things that make me smile. And then try and see if I can make a difference.
Accuracy:
pinpoint
there’s a trickle down
blood smear just off the side,
that bullet hole fine
bull’s eye
the blood looks
like times I’ve hallucinated
red
running down my arms,
my legs
it looks just like those trickle lines
i feel
Take me out of the game, I’m done
Basketballs raining down at my head never gave me that good adrenaline, that kind of high that makes you want to play
Running jokes make me want to fade into couches and come back another day when your friendship, your flirtation, are made of smiles and thumb wars that turned to held hands and flower crowns and talking about what the silence means in avant garde movies
But boy, I’m telling you now, I’ll deal with that
I never signed up to love a boy who steals your smiles and shuts the cupboard door, though
And I think it’s time I exclude myself from that game
I felt as the world crushed around me, as I was left there standing alone, with no one to count on. And there was no reason behind, no fatal flaw in my construction, just the excruciating fault of not feeling the same way they did.
She was excluded from the lunch table. Well, fuck them anyway, she thought. What did she need those backstabbing bitches for anyway? It’s not like she needed another hour of gossip and cruelty.
Hey I’d not love to be here with ya without my gun.however, this being this, I gotta say, you suck imma kill you, you’re exclded.
Zach refuses to exclude me from this site
Exclude….a simple yet strong word that suggests how easily one can feel a part of something and at the same time be completely ostracized in a second. We can either inflict this on others or sometimes even do it to ourselves
She was always the one sitting on the edge, just observing, never interacting. She was the outsider, the one who stood alone in a crowd, the one laughing at all the jokes and wishing that for just a moment, someone would notice. It was hard, being there and yet not. She wished she could find somewhere she belonged.
When I was 8 years old, crying on the floor of the P.E. building because it was my birthday and I didn’t want to play kickball, I thought that I was being excluded. I never thought I would wake up one day 13 years later and realize I was just being a dick.
James advised him to make decisions in life with a cold head based on rational not on emotions. But, from him excluding emotions from life means that you will be living a life of robot.
Caroline never meant to exclude him. He was a part of her life. He would always be a part of her life. But, she didn’t want him to know. He couldn’t know that she was pregnant.
It was impossible and he would never believe her.
She didn’t mean to bar against them. Everyone. Her friends. Didn’t mean to talk faster than they could keep up with, more acerbic and impossible to understand. It got worse over time and there they weren’t. Everyone’s hanging out without her, but only because she made them.
what a harsh and lonely word. Exclude. Its as if your soul is being excluded from your body. Very frightening, yet much too real.
I don’t exclude anyone because I don’t have a reason to exclude anyone. What’s the big whoop? Sure. There are a lot of people and a lot of differences between those people, but what’s excluding them going to help? Nothing. And how will it hurt to include them? It won’t. Not a tad! Just don’t be a bad person, okay? It’s probably genetic, and if it is, I’m sorry you had to be such a jerk, but at least…try?
It’s tough to be excluded from things. It’s hard when it’s done to you, but I think some of the time we exclude ourselves. We don’t want to be found out or something to be discovered. We are ashamed. It leads us to carry ourselves in a different manner.
The little boy stood on the side of the sports field staring out at the others. It was not unusual for the situation to be the same and he had a sense of acceptance as he watched the others playing ball out in the field.
I didn’t want to exclude my sister from the group, so I invited her to our typical Friday hang-out at the local diner, appropriately named Chester’s Chest of Drawers (if the drawers were all filled with subpar pancakes and greasy pastrami sandwiches). By the time she arrived at our table, she was dressed in a hoodie two sizes too large for her, her eyes noticeably sunken behind her black-rimmed glasses.
exclude sadness, boredom and all emotions , exclude idols, do whatever you do, be you and only you. just let yourself be whatevr
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‘Bruises, spots, and abnormalities. These are the common things on apples that you want to exclude from the export crop. The other thing to watch out for are any little webs that have been created in the stalk’
Restlessness. As the day turns night I look out the window into the world that is all and yet nothing. The emptiness wanders, clings on to the skin. It wont let go. As the night darkens, so does the thoughts. But there is no black and white, just grayscales.
I think of you still, but it doesn’t hurt. I wish I could see you though, one more time. Because in the mass of memories that was us, you and me. Completely different, but yet so similar, there were life. I was real. And so were you. And what about now? Is it nothing, nothing at all? I wonder. Do you still think of me? Do you remember the first time, and the last time? All inbetween. There was something real, even if it wasn’t completely honest, it was real. I mourn about these kinds of things from time to time. Things that were, how they could have still been. But as the clock turn to a new hour I realize that I’ve let go, really. I just like to wonder….
nonsense, flattery. fleeting days. As the moon dances across the pitchblack sky, she looks back at old days and passed friendships. what have I become? She thinks for herself as she watches the cars pass by outside her window. I wonder what it would have been like, if it never happened? I guess I’ll never know. Excluded, what an understatement…
I didn’t mean to allow them to exclude me from the event, but, in hindsight… Phew! My god… There’s no chance that I would have been able to survive that fight. She got positively clobbered! I really do need a new career.
“Oh, come on Hannah,” said Olivia hurriedly. “Who cares about her? We can just exclude her and no one will care.”