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Recovering something that i lost in the past. Something tat i remembered all time and i need it. Recover a feeling a good sensation in the past

» Posted By Dante On 11.17.2016 @ 9:28 pm



Place in the mind that is empty, nothing resides in this place…no thoughts, no memories. Darkness is something people use as way to describe their emptiness inside them.

» Posted By Dante On 06.09.2016 @ 3:31 pm


I wasn’t brave enough. I tried but fear overcame. So him raise his hand and hit my mother. Wanted to kill him, stab him, choke him. But i cowered behind my desk. Not brave enough…

» Posted By Dante On 08.16.2014 @ 1:39 pm


A montage of memories and dreams. A collection of life. This is what’s been given.

» Posted By Dante On 06.06.2013 @ 8:06 pm


The boat gets rocked again, in a storm, and it’s wonderful.

» Posted By Dante On 05.15.2013 @ 6:12 pm


Stories, everyone has one. Who’s story do you trust?

» Posted By Dante On 05.06.2013 @ 9:47 pm


Music. How do you rate it, when it’s so subjective? Everyone likes something different, in some way.

» Posted By Dante On 05.03.2013 @ 8:35 pm


I feel long un-felt things beginning to have their layers dissolved off of them, re-awakening things I can barely remember.

» Posted By Dante On 05.02.2013 @ 12:04 am


As things begin to ensue, I feel happy again.

» Posted By Dante On 04.30.2013 @ 11:38 pm


Slow, silent night. Lightning, cutting the sky. A dark beauty. A pull beyond measure.

» Posted By Dante On 04.26.2013 @ 11:25 pm


Magenta. Why do I think this color is for punks, or the extremely rich? I almost can’t stand to look at it, but then again, I can barely stand to look at anything right now.

» Posted By Dante On 04.21.2013 @ 9:51 pm


When I’m in the weight room, I like to flex my arm to Gerry Moore to give him a giant ginger boner. He enjoys it most of the time and then puts me on the varsity team if only I do dirty things to him and his kids.

» Posted By Dante On 09.08.2012 @ 12:44 pm


The wagon’s broken again. I said it to myself, for I knew no one could hear me. For days I have been wandering this desert, with nothing to aid me but this wagon, and now, the damn thing is broken.

» Posted By Dante On 02.01.2012 @ 10:55 pm


Rain pouring. A heart dropping. Life crashing in at every angle; a flood of emotion, broken dreams, broken promises, and a lingering need for answers.

» Posted By Dante On 11.04.2011 @ 4:39 pm


I trusted this one person with something my precious to me. It was a teapot from my grandmother. she died in a bombing during the second world war, and the teapot is all that we have left of the house. is it not strange that a teapot can survive when a person cannot? they lost it. i lost a friend.

» Posted By Dante On 03.31.2011 @ 10:34 am


the man was using his observatory to look through his telescope to see all the beautiful stars. he was even able to find mars Venus and Jupiter. he had always wonder how they worked so he decided to open it and look at each of th lenses to see what he could see.

» Posted By Dante On 10.17.2010 @ 6:54 am


Building blocks.
Mental blocks.
City blocks.

Can a city block? If the mind blocks, with what do we build?

Uninhibited inspiration embodies divinity.

» Posted By Dante On 04.26.2010 @ 1:34 pm


When you feel like the world has you chained down, don’t give in. There is a way out, and all you have to do is find it. Although you will struggle, in the end you will be freed.

» Posted By Dante On 05.04.2010 @ 4:44 pm


want. it is to need, to feel, and to know without having. or is it? what about love v lust? is one want and the other need? and which is which? for all would want a love, yet the very definition of lust is want. pure carnal want. but i want to love.

» Posted By dante On 07.22.2008 @ 7:00 pm


i wished for an adventure when i was young.
i wish for an adventure sometimes now when i feel bored or despondent or lonely.
i wish for grand things, airships and pirates and robots and powers.

yes, i still wish sometimes for adventure.

» Posted By Dante On 12.09.2008 @ 10:13 pm


i had a sex scandal the other day. i walked up to this guy and asked him “hey do you want to touch my breasts?” he said sure and i opened a container full of chicken breasts and he got mad and went to the corner and cried. i was so shocked by this, i was unsure what to do. but then again he was only 6 years old. haha

» Posted By dante On 06.28.2009 @ 12:30 pm


botom destroy pig mizz estupied

» Posted By dante On 08.29.2009 @ 6:09 pm


moo said the farmer as he tried to coax the cow into the barn… she was sick of this treatment though and she found that his hands were always far to cold to be so progressive.

» Posted By Dante On 11.07.2008 @ 4:24 pm


you jump taking an exciting idea and turning it into reality you stumble and shove until you figure out a way to understand and accept the situation.

» Posted By Dante On 11.06.2008 @ 9:31 pm


to be gentle, to hold with the touch of a feather and drift back as if you were never there. gentle is the touch of a lover on one’s arms, the kiss that lasts for so little time, and the sound of leaves falling to the ground. gentle is the sound of living.

» Posted By dante On 10.27.2008 @ 10:49 pm


i cant be proud of what ive done. my paresnts might be, for sure, but what do they know? i have sacrificed a life for a grade. what am i doing? i dont know. but im not proud, thats for sure.

» Posted By dante On 09.15.2008 @ 10:13 pm


brick like the wall i see when im with you because i hate the way we’re different. do i try or does it be. maybe its not there. im making a metaphor for a metaphor. i dont know. sometimes i cant.

» Posted By dante On 09.10.2008 @ 4:55 pm


an experience, a firepit near warm marshmallows, a man, you possibly, playing a guitar, softly, as its notes peter out into the night. one by one, they all leave, each member of the camp tired out, yet you still play.

» Posted By Dante On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


See the spirits, that languish’d through the murky vale, up-piled on many a stack.

» Posted By Dante On 12.31.2009 @ 3:06 pm


M is for meak.
U is for unusual.
T is for trepedation.
E is for empathy.

» Posted By Dante On 01.27.2010 @ 10:24 am

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