suspend my face into the mystic around the god damn horse shoes and into the sound of your voice which is echoing off the green into infinity which is just a cliched way of saying you don’t have a god damn thing to say to me so why can’t you just leave me alone there is no way that a suspension of tensions is going to have any effect on this futile effort of yours to block the progression of insanity within our small little world.
Suspend is like when a school suspends someone from school for doing something bad. Suspension is a punishment. A principal can suspend a student for several reasons. For example, repeat offenses, inappropriate actions, etc. Repeat offences can be punished with suspension.
I am suspended from the grand canyon. I fall only to meet the empire state building. The point rips through my groin. The pain sends anguish through my soul. I realize that I am now suspended in purgatory.
The suspense is killing me, but the license of my after life has been suspended.
without holding on to your thoughts sync with someone else. develop the character base required to listen with complete empathy so that you can understand the person you communicate with. If you do you will seem to float as you speak to them about your desires.
hang from a place by a harness. scary. over a cliff. in a lot of trouble. done with everything youve wanted. put on hold. permanent record stuff. you can never get back your reputation. goes hand in hand. in trouble but not fully. just dangling over the cliff. havent fallen yet.
one word is all i know one word is all i see one word is all i feel. what it is? wouldn’t you like to know it is more than you it is more than me once upton a time it was all that could set us free, one word one word one word, live it love it hate it breath it see it feel it no more will i know it until the day i die and you bury my body where will it end? how about here.
Duke sat in the office watching as the seconds turned to minutes. He knew his fate was sealed. His parents were certainly on their way to the school once more to pick him up from his most recent suspension, and of course, he was going to spend the next few days suffering through the hard labor sentence his father would hand down.
I feel like I am suspended in thin air. I don’t know what to do. I am scared. Paralyzed with fear. I can’t move. I can’t take a step. I am afraid to take any action. Forward or backward. I am suspended in time. I am suspended in space. I am trapped and I don’t know what to do. what can I do?
Suspension is the devil. I was just at choir rehearsal and whenever the conductor instructed the altos to suspend the note at the end of a phrase, we audibly groaned, then laughed, and were then promply yelled at. Granted, we laughed at everything tonight and distracted the conductor several times, and then told that we were incapable of matching the sopranos without our missing leader, Kate. Ow.
im so empty
i dream about you fixing that
with anything, your thoughts
your being
id take your words into me
and put them in the jars
i cant seem to fill
I was suspended from school once. It was for smoking on school property and it was during my senior year of high school. The funny thing was that I needed to be in class because I had to get the credits to graduate so I was actually sneaking back into school during my suspension. I never got caught, but it was funny nontheless. My friend was also doing the same thing, but he did get caught and reprimanded.
how to believe that we can say anything about that thing without considering that our brain is able to do such a beautifull thing.But we can always try.
suspended by hooks from the ceiling o the dripping cave long stringy film falling and drooping from the ceilingbody slowly sagging getting closer to the earth the cold hard rock below
suspend belief. In what? So many things in this world seem normal. However I’m coming to notice that everything is not as normal as it really is. But, what do I really mean by normal? I’m finding out that my life, my society, my establishment is doing so well at defining me. But, it’s slowly appearing that behind everything is something repulsive, that we should notice, and take action to rid ourselves from it.
I wish I could suspend time this coming weekend. I want to spend as much time with my friend as possible. Time seems to move at a way to fast of rate when I get to see him. It is hard having a best friend that lives a ways away and me not having much time to travel to see him. So time, please suspend for me.
Its been awhile,
I know we had to suspend our normal time,
why does it have to be here,
you know why we always meet here,
I’m going to suspend it again,
suspend it until we don’t meet,
I want my head to myself again.
suspended in air. fluttering like the breeze. nothing mattered. she was free. floating along, simply existing. no worries. no problems. nothing but content. how could she have lived before, fixed to the ground by gravity? controlled. this was much better. suspended in the air.
suspend, hold, wait. Anticipate the object hanging above you, forcing you, holding you. admire what you can about it, because it is there for a reason. perhaps to slow you down and help you appreciate that there’s more to life than you thought.
makes me think of school and getting in trouble. but then it also makes me think of bubbles or…. globules. Remember that weird drink that was thick and kind of syrupy that had strange floating globules? They were suspended, actually.
I feel suspended by my own youth and insecurity. I am suspended above happiness waiting to fall into it, or is it despair? Because of my own niavite I do not know which one it is. This is the plight, I am suspended by the hands of fate, waiting to fall into misery or joy. And I am seriously unaware of which. There is no clue to which one, there is no color when I look down to see what it is. I am suspended.
in air, in time, in mind. Capture your essence in the light of a single moment, and hang it on the model of your mind. You are nothing but an ornament, hanging from the tree of life, and once you go out, you are quickly replaced. Suspend yourself.
drowning the feeling of walls closing in a sudden disturbance of time and space all things stop and the world is as it should be no lies no hate no breath
He climbed the ladder to the tight rope suspended over the crowds heads. Each rung he climbed, he could feel his anxiety building. He could hear the tension in the audience and loved the suspense.
detention
in trouble
school
not good
teaher doign it to you
held back
when you are in trouble
pending something
“I was suspended from school becuse I was caught with drugs”
missing out on something
falling i can’t stand up and the only thing holding me is a red ribbion. silk. but it won’t last. it can’t last, it’s not strong enough. i wait in the wind to fall to my death. there’s nothing here. i’m nothing, just one more girl. waiting. waiting to fall to her death. held by nothing more than a silk red ribbion. weak ribbion, suspedning me.
i never thought that I would see the day the banks of this country would suspend their operations for a day due to the economic situation of this country.
it has been quite a devastating moment for us, was we were totally unprepared for such an action.
What has
in time i find that there is no us in connection to the relevance of the world around us in except that we are the world around us. this you see is what we exist for. to breath to live and to one day replenish. this place will be ok, it is us who will not be. one day we will destroy our own kind and the world will fix itself. this is what we want. that is how it will happen and we all should be proud to exist in the now.
Suspend my disblief. Write about the unwritable. See what others see and not what you are tarined to see. Go to bed. Rest your sleepy head. You’re much to tired to write tonight. Sleep. Now.
I was in the air. I was falling. Wind was through my hair and I was free. I was finally, blissfully free of every worry and every problem. I hear the parachute attached to my coach and I pop open and before I know it, the wild freefall is coming to an end. But there is a tree. A very large tree.
suspend your body in the air…wearing nothing but a silk wrap. blowing through the wind, it takes your sent soaring through the air. Grasping the attention of the one who is in your dreams…
suspend my face into the mystic around the god damn horse shoes and into the sound of your voice which is echoing off the green into infinity which is just a cliched way of saying you don’t have a god damn thing to say to me so why can’t you just leave me alone there is no way that a suspension of tensions is going to have any effect on this futile effort of yours to block the progression of insanity within our small little world.
Levitating. Floating. Also red things that hold up your pants that end in an -ers.
Suspend is like when a school suspends someone from school for doing something bad. Suspension is a punishment. A principal can suspend a student for several reasons. For example, repeat offenses, inappropriate actions, etc. Repeat offences can be punished with suspension.
I am suspended from the grand canyon. I fall only to meet the empire state building. The point rips through my groin. The pain sends anguish through my soul. I realize that I am now suspended in purgatory.
The suspense is killing me, but the license of my after life has been suspended.
Whoa.
without holding on to your thoughts sync with someone else. develop the character base required to listen with complete empathy so that you can understand the person you communicate with. If you do you will seem to float as you speak to them about your desires.
hang from a place by a harness. scary. over a cliff. in a lot of trouble. done with everything youve wanted. put on hold. permanent record stuff. you can never get back your reputation. goes hand in hand. in trouble but not fully. just dangling over the cliff. havent fallen yet.
attitudes, beliefs; open mind instead, false promises, crazy desires….doubts, suspend doubts.
one word is all i know one word is all i see one word is all i feel. what it is? wouldn’t you like to know it is more than you it is more than me once upton a time it was all that could set us free, one word one word one word, live it love it hate it breath it see it feel it no more will i know it until the day i die and you bury my body where will it end? how about here.
Duke sat in the office watching as the seconds turned to minutes. He knew his fate was sealed. His parents were certainly on their way to the school once more to pick him up from his most recent suspension, and of course, he was going to spend the next few days suffering through the hard labor sentence his father would hand down.
I feel like I am suspended in thin air. I don’t know what to do. I am scared. Paralyzed with fear. I can’t move. I can’t take a step. I am afraid to take any action. Forward or backward. I am suspended in time. I am suspended in space. I am trapped and I don’t know what to do. what can I do?
Suspension is the devil. I was just at choir rehearsal and whenever the conductor instructed the altos to suspend the note at the end of a phrase, we audibly groaned, then laughed, and were then promply yelled at. Granted, we laughed at everything tonight and distracted the conductor several times, and then told that we were incapable of matching the sopranos without our missing leader, Kate. Ow.
i was suspended above a lake with a rope. it was beautiful and i could have stayed up there for a long time.
suspend your time
suspend your thoughts
slip into another world
slip away
you will okay, darling
i will rescue you
i will bring you back to reality
when the time is right
when you can live
suspend it all
and you will appreciate it in the end
you will appreciate more than you ever have
im so empty
i dream about you fixing that
with anything, your thoughts
your being
id take your words into me
and put them in the jars
i cant seem to fill
I was suspended from school once. It was for smoking on school property and it was during my senior year of high school. The funny thing was that I needed to be in class because I had to get the credits to graduate so I was actually sneaking back into school during my suspension. I never got caught, but it was funny nontheless. My friend was also doing the same thing, but he did get caught and reprimanded.
I floated above the could staring down at the world below me. The people, cats, the fish, and I wondered, what exactly would it take to fall?
how to believe that we can say anything about that thing without considering that our brain is able to do such a beautifull thing.But we can always try.
Suspended animation. Like magic. drifting in the air. no connection. no limits. no reality. just floating.
No obligations
i was suspended in midair like some sort of freak had hypnotized me. i don’t know how i got there or why i was there, but it was scary.
suspended by hooks from the ceiling o the dripping cave long stringy film falling and drooping from the ceilingbody slowly sagging getting closer to the earth the cold hard rock below
suspend belief. In what? So many things in this world seem normal. However I’m coming to notice that everything is not as normal as it really is. But, what do I really mean by normal? I’m finding out that my life, my society, my establishment is doing so well at defining me. But, it’s slowly appearing that behind everything is something repulsive, that we should notice, and take action to rid ourselves from it.
I wish I could suspend time this coming weekend. I want to spend as much time with my friend as possible. Time seems to move at a way to fast of rate when I get to see him. It is hard having a best friend that lives a ways away and me not having much time to travel to see him. So time, please suspend for me.
Its been awhile,
I know we had to suspend our normal time,
why does it have to be here,
you know why we always meet here,
I’m going to suspend it again,
suspend it until we don’t meet,
I want my head to myself again.
suspended in air. fluttering like the breeze. nothing mattered. she was free. floating along, simply existing. no worries. no problems. nothing but content. how could she have lived before, fixed to the ground by gravity? controlled. this was much better. suspended in the air.
suspend, hold, wait. Anticipate the object hanging above you, forcing you, holding you. admire what you can about it, because it is there for a reason. perhaps to slow you down and help you appreciate that there’s more to life than you thought.
makes me think of school and getting in trouble. but then it also makes me think of bubbles or…. globules. Remember that weird drink that was thick and kind of syrupy that had strange floating globules? They were suspended, actually.
I feel suspended by my own youth and insecurity. I am suspended above happiness waiting to fall into it, or is it despair? Because of my own niavite I do not know which one it is. This is the plight, I am suspended by the hands of fate, waiting to fall into misery or joy. And I am seriously unaware of which. There is no clue to which one, there is no color when I look down to see what it is. I am suspended.
in air, in time, in mind. Capture your essence in the light of a single moment, and hang it on the model of your mind. You are nothing but an ornament, hanging from the tree of life, and once you go out, you are quickly replaced. Suspend yourself.
drowning the feeling of walls closing in a sudden disturbance of time and space all things stop and the world is as it should be no lies no hate no breath
He climbed the ladder to the tight rope suspended over the crowds heads. Each rung he climbed, he could feel his anxiety building. He could hear the tension in the audience and loved the suspense.
detention
in trouble
school
not good
teaher doign it to you
held back
when you are in trouble
pending something
“I was suspended from school becuse I was caught with drugs”
missing out on something
i was suspended from school my freshman for fighting some girl..i regretted it later now..i learned alot from that experience
falling i can’t stand up and the only thing holding me is a red ribbion. silk. but it won’t last. it can’t last, it’s not strong enough. i wait in the wind to fall to my death. there’s nothing here. i’m nothing, just one more girl. waiting. waiting to fall to her death. held by nothing more than a silk red ribbion. weak ribbion, suspedning me.
i never thought that I would see the day the banks of this country would suspend their operations for a day due to the economic situation of this country.
it has been quite a devastating moment for us, was we were totally unprepared for such an action.
What has
in time i find that there is no us in connection to the relevance of the world around us in except that we are the world around us. this you see is what we exist for. to breath to live and to one day replenish. this place will be ok, it is us who will not be. one day we will destroy our own kind and the world will fix itself. this is what we want. that is how it will happen and we all should be proud to exist in the now.
Time suspends whilst in a moment of perfect fear, however goes too fast when in a moment of perfect bliss why?
Suspend my disblief. Write about the unwritable. See what others see and not what you are tarined to see. Go to bed. Rest your sleepy head. You’re much to tired to write tonight. Sleep. Now.
life is suspended by milliseconds and decadence.
I was in the air. I was falling. Wind was through my hair and I was free. I was finally, blissfully free of every worry and every problem. I hear the parachute attached to my coach and I pop open and before I know it, the wild freefall is coming to an end. But there is a tree. A very large tree.
suspend your body in the air…wearing nothing but a silk wrap. blowing through the wind, it takes your sent soaring through the air. Grasping the attention of the one who is in your dreams…