well i’ve been given the word deny….i think denial is a feeling that a lot of people experience…and that i also have felt so a lot.but then,deny also means to not agree with.it really is important not to agree with what everybody says to you you know!.
he denied every bit og everything she said. he would not believe her refused. wouldnt recognize himself, not in her eitther. Hurt once too many. never again, he thought, never again, there was blood on his hands but he appeared absolutely blind to it. Denial. a powerful tool of the mind, the Psyche
Always deny, that is if you lie. Deny til you die. That’s what Ari Gold says about the situation. If you just keep denying, it is very hard for people to come up with enough hard evidence to prove you wrong. They may, however, hate you forever.
I always feel like i deny my true feelings which really hurt so much, i was so excited to have 3 children 2 boys and a girl and then they grew up and got married and the boys just don;t do back as much as for the in law families my parents and husband think the boys stink and its unfair and i just hurt, our daughter is wonderful and caring and i forgive alot from her is she has a fresh mouth as she cares and her husband is amazing anf then new baby the best.. my husband said to just concentrate on them and us ONLY,,, so i wish i could deny this all and feel better about my boys and feel like we are a nice fair fun family.. have girls…
it is very hard when we are denied something. But it is harder when we deny something to someone. But sometimes it is needed. Denial brings a greater desire to get something.
I won’t deny that I knew what he was doing. He broke me, and I didn’t doubt that it was all her fault. I’m making no sense. I want to pull excuses out of somewhere but I can’t. I have none, it’s all here. The pictures, the letters, the house. He lives with her on weekends. He spends his ‘work hours’ with her. Not me. I’m torn apart. Everything’s so useless now.
I should kick him out.
i have deny you to stopp looking ant me. I don’t like you staring at me this needs to stop. Please. Just stop it, ok? I don’t like what has begun, and what I’ve become. This isn’t who I am and I don’t know what I want anymore. I plead and plead for help, but my prayers don’t mathc my voice. And, my voice doesn’t match my thoughts.
no matter how much i try to convince myself that i don’t love you, it keeps coming back into my heart like a thing i can’t control – i keep looking away and looking on, but every time i look up, you’re looking at me, and there it is, staring me in the face, forcing me to look in the mirror – not to hold, not even to have, i love a dream, an ideal, a something that never will be.
Deny is like not admtting that you did something. for exampleeee when you deny something you are like NO I DIDNT DO THAT WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUTT!!!! say SUZY really stole the cookie from the jar and her mom was like SUZZZYYYY did u steal the cookie from the jar and she was like NO I DIDNT DO THAT WTF ARE YOU TAKING ABOUT!! that is denying something.
I’m not sure why I actually denied her request. All I ever wanted, or was it all I thought I ever wanted, and there she was offering it, straight up. And yet. No. And now I’ll end up denying that it actually happened, to everyone I know and more so for myself.
denial is a mind beating sensation that heaves upon the gods and strikes the mortals down into a sensation no one can blame so feel the fame for five seconds and learn to be tame because denial is the end of your trek, your adventure, or that cozy shipwreck. Peace
It was a long day and she knew why it was so long, but just couldn’t come to grips with it. Her longing for a day that wasn’t the same was something that she cold no longer deny. Her life had become something she hated. Something she had told people she would never become. Now when people ask her about what she has become she remembers her dreams and relays them on, but never tells about her normal average life. She has a lot of time everyday to think about all that she has wanted.
deial is a harsh mistress. too many times we’d rather take or keep things from others than giving them freely. or sharing who we are. we deny things, ideas, even self in an effort to feel safe. it wears one out sometimes it hink. just makes things harder in the long run. why can’t we let people in, let things go, share our stuff and ourselves.
People try to deny my people everything, they deny everything that they stand for, but my people work on that shit, and make it undeniable. When people try to deny shit like that, it makes me angry, denial is just ignorance in a bowl. I understand the biggest problem people have is that they can’t accept views other than their own.
once you get denied it means you have not been granted somethign that you have wished for. Foir example i want to go to harvard university and i apply there. If they do not accept me i have been “denied”. There are amny ways you can become denied. It is most basicly not being granted somethign that you wanted. Sometimes being denied can be bad or good it depends.
Authority suppressing freedom of speech. Authority suppressing the human spirit. Deny is a negative word with a negative connotation. Deny is something that is done by those who want to limit the rights of the people. The people must rise up against denial – denial of their basic rights as human beings. Deny is a word that means “no,” a word that means “never,” a denial that gives no explanation and a word that does not provide reasoning behind suppression. But there is reasoning. And there is suppression.
No matter what I said to him, he refused to deny his part in the problem. He just kept looking at me with those puppy dog eyes. I knew what he was thinking. He was thinking he was still 3 and I was 7 and he could just widen his eyes and blink a few times and it would be alright. Not this time. Not when I’m 43!
not being yourself, having to tell people who you arent, faking youself out, Not wanting to face the truth, disliking who you are, not wanting to deal with the truth of the matter, not wanting to deal with the hardness of the days
We live and love because we cannot exist on our own. We can, but we deny ourselves the pleasure of doing so. The ability to release ourselves from the grasps of wanting to be accepted is futile.
I can’t deny myself anymore. The things I’ve always wanted are mine to be had if I so choose. Limitless possibilities await, so why should I wait? Now, now, now. I could have anything I want, but the only thing I know is that I don’t want this.
I don’t deny that I am happy, in fact I am very happy. I love my fiancee very much, his children are wonderful, a challenge maybe but what child isn’t? His father lives with us too, and makes the family complete. All in all I am very happy!!
i always try
try to deny
that i still love you.
when i’m asked, i reply,
no! that’s a lie!
i don’t still love you.
but when i catch your eye
i think that you spy
in my heart i still love you.
I cannot deny that I have the capacity to deny. It seems to plague me all the while. It is in fact plaguing me at the moment.I am in denial that I must complete a large project by sitting here doing this on the computer.
“There’ no use denying it,” she said. “You haven’t eaten in days, you’re a fucking ghost. Why would you even try to tell me that it’s not happening?”
“I’m fine.”
“You’re not fine. You’re… damned… damned cursed, that’s what you are. Get it out of your head, Seraf, it’s a myth and that’s all it ever was.”
well i’ve been given the word deny….i think denial is a feeling that a lot of people experience…and that i also have felt so a lot.but then,deny also means to not agree with.it really is important not to agree with what everybody says to you you know!.
he denied every bit og everything she said. he would not believe her refused. wouldnt recognize himself, not in her eitther. Hurt once too many. never again, he thought, never again, there was blood on his hands but he appeared absolutely blind to it. Denial. a powerful tool of the mind, the Psyche
Don’t deny what has been given.
That’s what you always said to me.
Do you remember it?
I don’t deny everything you gave me:
kisses and hugs, love and drugs
But what do I do when you take everything back?
do not accept anything state of denial
to deny is to not allow or disapprove of, to me deny is the answer no.
Always deny, that is if you lie. Deny til you die. That’s what Ari Gold says about the situation. If you just keep denying, it is very hard for people to come up with enough hard evidence to prove you wrong. They may, however, hate you forever.
I hate when people deny things that they know are true, especiaflly when I’m positive about them lying
I always feel like i deny my true feelings which really hurt so much, i was so excited to have 3 children 2 boys and a girl and then they grew up and got married and the boys just don;t do back as much as for the in law families my parents and husband think the boys stink and its unfair and i just hurt, our daughter is wonderful and caring and i forgive alot from her is she has a fresh mouth as she cares and her husband is amazing anf then new baby the best.. my husband said to just concentrate on them and us ONLY,,, so i wish i could deny this all and feel better about my boys and feel like we are a nice fair fun family.. have girls…
I denied that i hate you
i really do hate you!
it is very hard when we are denied something. But it is harder when we deny something to someone. But sometimes it is needed. Denial brings a greater desire to get something.
I won’t deny that I knew what he was doing. He broke me, and I didn’t doubt that it was all her fault. I’m making no sense. I want to pull excuses out of somewhere but I can’t. I have none, it’s all here. The pictures, the letters, the house. He lives with her on weekends. He spends his ‘work hours’ with her. Not me. I’m torn apart. Everything’s so useless now.
I should kick him out.
i have deny you to stopp looking ant me. I don’t like you staring at me this needs to stop. Please. Just stop it, ok? I don’t like what has begun, and what I’ve become. This isn’t who I am and I don’t know what I want anymore. I plead and plead for help, but my prayers don’t mathc my voice. And, my voice doesn’t match my thoughts.
no matter how much i try to convince myself that i don’t love you, it keeps coming back into my heart like a thing i can’t control – i keep looking away and looking on, but every time i look up, you’re looking at me, and there it is, staring me in the face, forcing me to look in the mirror – not to hold, not even to have, i love a dream, an ideal, a something that never will be.
my girlfriend.. she’d deny me in a minute or moment..
Deny is like not admtting that you did something. for exampleeee when you deny something you are like NO I DIDNT DO THAT WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUTT!!!! say SUZY really stole the cookie from the jar and her mom was like SUZZZYYYY did u steal the cookie from the jar and she was like NO I DIDNT DO THAT WTF ARE YOU TAKING ABOUT!! that is denying something.
I’m not sure why I actually denied her request. All I ever wanted, or was it all I thought I ever wanted, and there she was offering it, straight up. And yet. No. And now I’ll end up denying that it actually happened, to everyone I know and more so for myself.
denial is a mind beating sensation that heaves upon the gods and strikes the mortals down into a sensation no one can blame so feel the fame for five seconds and learn to be tame because denial is the end of your trek, your adventure, or that cozy shipwreck. Peace
sometimes it a hard cursor in the black part of mind.
sometimes is will hold its hands out to catch you from the truth
sometimes i cant say too much
and often it leads down a vast cast of should of could of would of but it wasnt the right time.
It was a long day and she knew why it was so long, but just couldn’t come to grips with it. Her longing for a day that wasn’t the same was something that she cold no longer deny. Her life had become something she hated. Something she had told people she would never become. Now when people ask her about what she has become she remembers her dreams and relays them on, but never tells about her normal average life. She has a lot of time everyday to think about all that she has wanted.
deial is a harsh mistress. too many times we’d rather take or keep things from others than giving them freely. or sharing who we are. we deny things, ideas, even self in an effort to feel safe. it wears one out sometimes it hink. just makes things harder in the long run. why can’t we let people in, let things go, share our stuff and ourselves.
love, war,hate, envy, lies, honesty, reality, fantasy,yourself some truth.
cant you give me a different word than deny?
seriously its getting retarded…!!!
to deny is to reject in some forms of meaning
People try to deny my people everything, they deny everything that they stand for, but my people work on that shit, and make it undeniable. When people try to deny shit like that, it makes me angry, denial is just ignorance in a bowl. I understand the biggest problem people have is that they can’t accept views other than their own.
once you get denied it means you have not been granted somethign that you have wished for. Foir example i want to go to harvard university and i apply there. If they do not accept me i have been “denied”. There are amny ways you can become denied. It is most basicly not being granted somethign that you wanted. Sometimes being denied can be bad or good it depends.
Authority suppressing freedom of speech. Authority suppressing the human spirit. Deny is a negative word with a negative connotation. Deny is something that is done by those who want to limit the rights of the people. The people must rise up against denial – denial of their basic rights as human beings. Deny is a word that means “no,” a word that means “never,” a denial that gives no explanation and a word that does not provide reasoning behind suppression. But there is reasoning. And there is suppression.
everybody denies themselves, including me.
must try to love ourselves, please!
deny to deny,
go over us
You can’t deny how right I am
You can’t deny how sexy I am
You can’t deny how good this ham…. is
You can’t deny we lost Vietnam
You can’t deny I like to bake
You can’t deny this is good cake
You can’t deny you’ve got the shakes
For my penis.
No matter what I said to him, he refused to deny his part in the problem. He just kept looking at me with those puppy dog eyes. I knew what he was thinking. He was thinking he was still 3 and I was 7 and he could just widen his eyes and blink a few times and it would be alright. Not this time. Not when I’m 43!
not being yourself, having to tell people who you arent, faking youself out, Not wanting to face the truth, disliking who you are, not wanting to deal with the truth of the matter, not wanting to deal with the hardness of the days
dont deny whats going on around you.. keep looking out for whats going on and face the world.. have some strength
Take the truth away. Lie. Do not admit the truth. Conspiracy. Operation Northwoods. Nibiru. 2012, December 21.
india is my country pakinstan cannot deny that it does not support terrorism.
enough is enough
We live and love because we cannot exist on our own. We can, but we deny ourselves the pleasure of doing so. The ability to release ourselves from the grasps of wanting to be accepted is futile.
I can’t deny myself anymore. The things I’ve always wanted are mine to be had if I so choose. Limitless possibilities await, so why should I wait? Now, now, now. I could have anything I want, but the only thing I know is that I don’t want this.
Who am I to deny myself
Who are you to deny me?
If you cut me, would I bleed a spectrum
Of refracted light,
Or would a scream escape?
If you loved me, would the world collapse
And stars come down screaming
From diamond eyes?
We dance, still we deny.
Who I am,
Who you want.
I don’t deny that I am happy, in fact I am very happy. I love my fiancee very much, his children are wonderful, a challenge maybe but what child isn’t? His father lives with us too, and makes the family complete. All in all I am very happy!!
i always try
try to deny
that i still love you.
when i’m asked, i reply,
no! that’s a lie!
i don’t still love you.
but when i catch your eye
i think that you spy
in my heart i still love you.
I cannot deny that I have the capacity to deny. It seems to plague me all the while. It is in fact plaguing me at the moment.I am in denial that I must complete a large project by sitting here doing this on the computer.