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"Where were you last night?"“Where were you last night?” those were the first words that I uttered when I saw him enter the bedroom at six o’clock in the morning."Where were you last night?"5 years ago in General More Like This
He stood there, staring at me with those hazel eyes as if he’d never seen me before. No words escaped his lips. He just stood, absently clenching and unclenching his fists as if he were searching his brain for an answer. His gaze was vacant and finally he let out a long sigh.
“Well? Are you going to answer me?” I lifted the covers off me and rose to a sitting position, clasping my hands together in my lap as I waited for his response.
“I didn’t expect you to be awake
True lifeWhat is the different between lie and true, if lie is accepted as true and true as lie ...True life2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
HackerHacker:Hacker5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Prologue:
We live in a day and age where you can be who you want to be, and live how you want to live. We have a choice of skin deep masks to wear, to cover our flaws and become who we really want. You can, in a sense, reinvent yourself, simply by wearing that mask. But sometimes, the mask is more than skin deep. Sometimes it takes over.
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You can call me Kit. My real name is of no importance. Where I live is not important, either. I live and breathe computers. I spend 95% of my time in my basement, and the only light comes from a small window in the upper left corner of the cold cement room. I do not leave my desk other than to
MussedI miss you.Mussed5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Does that matter...
Will it negate all the wrong I've done...
All the hurt I've caused?
I can still hear your voice in my heart.
You beat breath to me in angst.
I wish you'd forgive me...
Will you let me in your heart again...
trust me to show you I'm better?
I was confused by sorrow...
Trapped in a world I had created in grief....
Lost to even the face I saw in the mirror...
And I let you feel it all through backlash.
I should have spoke...
Would that have changed things that are now,
Would you still hate me?
I miss you...
I never meant to be that person,
The one who blames and pushes away everything they care
Poem2I can't see you even ifPoem25 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
you're there
'Cose my eyes are running away
somewhere
Put your lips once on
mine
and everything will be
just fine
This voice keeps on calling for
you here
But your ears can't hear it
from there
UnawareMemories of the ancientsUnaware6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
reside within the rings
of an aged old willow
whose weeping vines swing
with Earth's gentle breath
sighing across the land.
The children of the planet
have grown as she has,
but time has made them
ever the forgetful ones.
The brightest of the siblings
have become the most ignorant,
poisoning their birth place
with greed and neglect.
Their brothers and sisters
are slowly departing as
farewells and warnings
collide with vacant perceptions.
And Old Man Willow
can only shake his head,
remembering a pristine era
when humanity remained unaware.
Hacker Manifesto9 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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