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leftover

like i wasnt shit
start to think about tha past and how we kissed
and how that leftover kiss is coming up now
wish i never missed how we got dowkn
but damn it i do
feeling washed to the shore need a smoke
or a closer look through scope of how quickly we choked
wtf happened
wish i could understand but i cant
no we just woman and man

» Posted By eric On 11.30.2017 @ 1:23 am

daisies

daisies smell like doo doo, if you step on them after you have stepped in poo. I enjoy the smell of poo especially when it’s on the bottom of my shoe.

» Posted By Eric On 08.17.2017 @ 6:56 am

I like daisies, they are beautiful. I often find my self looking at pictures of daisies and wondering what it would be like to be one.

» Posted By Eric On 08.17.2017 @ 6:53 am

motor

in a tracter i have to fix my motor because i ran over my cat’s chicken doll

» Posted By Eric On 05.27.2017 @ 1:45 pm

lease

I don’t know what is the mean of the word I can’t write about this word

» Posted By eric On 12.16.2016 @ 1:04 am

western

Western omelettes. That’s what we were eating when it all happened. Jessie was sitting across from me with her head in her hands, and I was staring in disbelief. I cant’t believe that just happened, I was too dumbfounded to say anything to her. This was it. This was the end of things as I knew it.

» Posted By Eric On 11.12.2016 @ 10:59 am

specific

Everything should have been specific. The placement, the angle, the details – EVERYTHING. But this time, it just isn’t.

» Posted By Eric On 10.31.2016 @ 6:42 pm

twist

Twist! Twist everything! Twist that leg, twist that head, twist everything on your neck! If you can’t do it then your not alone! Just believe in yourself! My Gramma can do better than you!

» Posted By Eric On 04.05.2016 @ 7:05 pm

switched

I switched my pair of shoes for a heavier pair. Walking in those fancy brown ones made me feel a little pretentious on this 60 mile pilgrimage. I may as well have been driving past the whole entourage in a jeep.

» Posted By Eric On 05.04.2015 @ 8:14 am

minerals

The water was full of minerals. Visible. I could see them floating in the water. My eyesight had been enhanced beyond any normal human. I could see deep into the water, the collection of atoms, minerals, bonds. Hydrogen and oxygen combining to form odd nourishment. Even the creatures that lived in the water were visible to my eyes.

» Posted By Eric On 02.09.2015 @ 12:52 pm

aura

She had an aura about her. Literally, there was a perceivable aura around her. It was strangely attractive. She walked through the campus like she was so proud, like it was a new necklace from her boyfriend rather than the awkward, dildo like object that caught everyone’s attention.

» Posted By Eric On 02.06.2015 @ 8:32 am

beyond

Everything that could have possibly been experienced to this point. The more, the what if, the how, and the when and why. The chance that could have been taken with the person they should have been taken with

» Posted By Eric On 12.17.2014 @ 6:37 pm

weaving

In and out of traffic of the day. Navigating lanes and ramps as well as inclines and declines. Dealing with incessant tailgaters and creeping drivers with horns and sideways looks

» Posted By Eric On 12.14.2014 @ 5:05 pm

imagined

I imagined that this class wouldn’t be this boring. The fact that I am supposed to be learning about Epidemiology and Biostatistics and now I am on the site is completely contradicting to the statement that “this class is vital to my education”….I need a nap. And a trip to the beach.

» Posted By Eric On 09.23.2014 @ 12:43 pm

mispelled

In 3rd grade, I lost in the championship of my spelling bee, because I misspelled the word “they’re”. I should have come in first, I just spelled “there” instead. Damn it.

» Posted By Eric On 06.22.2014 @ 2:02 pm

bellboy

Sturdy, and hard-working, in an attempt to simply scrape the bottom and make it through.
Past his prime, he seeks a final chance

» Posted By Eric On 06.20.2014 @ 7:14 pm

educated

Triumph, and a necessary means to existence and progress in the modern world
Often falsified and misdirected

» Posted By Eric On 05.25.2014 @ 6:03 pm

loneliness

Sorrow in an empty room
Stillness inside four walls
Outside of which the world carries on

» Posted By Eric On 04.30.2014 @ 11:10 am

stairway

I just started walking. I don’t know why, but I did. I went up the stairway and just kept going. The pain was so strong and hard to deal with, I couldn’t do it anymore. It was as if I had hit rock bottom and there was no were to go but up. So I did.

I went up the stairway.

» Posted By Eric On 04.05.2014 @ 2:45 pm

hapless

It was hapless circumstance falling from my soul ever so softly. Withering and dying a slow pitiful death.

» Posted By Eric On 03.04.2014 @ 8:14 pm

starlit

The world slowly turned over as it reached its final rotation in orbit. The men and women of the city scape began to put themselves to bed as the sun fell beneath the rim of the planet glowing outside of their window. Only a starlit night scape would illuminate their eyes as they lay down.

» Posted By eric On 02.06.2014 @ 10:25 am

lunacy

The satrs somehow fall behind everything, just like their unfaithfulness to there own space, each individualy swells and burns with the hatered of each of our own darkness. That interacts within each of our personal habits, thus causing great lunacy.

» Posted By eric On 10.07.2013 @ 10:12 am

hoping

There isn’t too much Depth in the stream of forgiveness, just sere-em gloomy atmosphere. there is a small glitter of light that shines so rejuvenate, being that there can only conclude the sight of hope.

» Posted By eric On 10.04.2013 @ 9:56 am

meow

hi!!
they have the preservation in closing ceremony , are you excited ?

» Posted By Eric On 07.22.2013 @ 7:49 pm

polite

To say that I am polite is to be quite kind. I am more of the “so polite it’s painful” type of person. Being polite once was considered crucial, but now I am beginning to doubt that. Polite will only take you so far, especially my brand.

» Posted By Eric On 07.19.2013 @ 3:22 pm

wistful

The reason I wistfully stare out my window and think about you is because I have never felt anything equal or remotely similar to the way I felt when I knew you. perhaps this wistfulness makes me treat others differently than I probably should. everyone else seems completely interchangeable and it’s my fault. I have no desire to learn from my experiences. Wistful is probably not the right word. I wonder what’s going to happen now. This app is pretty flawed. I used it wrong. This experiment makes no sense.

» Posted By Eric On 07.07.2013 @ 2:23 pm

fools

What were they thinking? Didn’t they see it coming? Now it’s too late. What will tomorrow bring? Is there another chance? As long as your living there’s hope.

» Posted By Eric On 06.09.2013 @ 5:59 pm

collage

A collage of words echoing in a chamber of water. I dark moist cave which bats call home. Would you bat an eye? The unsuspecting child who falls in the cave, the terrified bats, who flee in terror from the unforseen invader. The panic. The struggle. The miscommunication.
The End.

» Posted By Eric On 06.05.2013 @ 11:14 am

dissolve

tablets in water
dark in the light
water in heat
snow in spring
scents in air
fear in hope

» Posted By Eric On 05.01.2013 @ 7:25 pm

enemies

enemies are against, are in war, they hate you, they want to see you cry, they are not good or fine. they are assholes and dont hant to see you happy, never. You should try to respect them, anyways, peace is allways the best option.

» Posted By eric On 04.29.2013 @ 7:30 pm

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