Transcending-Forever

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Synthesis by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Vice by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Vice

The problem is not that everything is changing too fast. I can deal with anything. I see masses of people everywhere, but I see few human beings. People consume the lies they are fed. When you attach billboard words like 'progressivism' to a cause or set of beliefs, you have the benefit of labelling your detractors Dinosaurs, Racists, Creatures who deserve to Perish. Thus the ever 'tolerant' become viciously intolerant. Sheep become wolves, tearing at the fibre of your being. But politics is beneath me. The truth is, all I've ever wanted was to meet real human beings - people who will share every thought and feeling, who w

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Zeal

They say: 'All men reach and fall' - But whosoever falls forever? I fall through years and distort Time as you know it. My nights and mornings are one and the same. My memories are violently vivid, unreal dreams. This continual fall is not synonymous with some decline in character or intellect. My end always seems so close to me, though I am beginning to doubt its gloomy inevitability. I look back on all the catastrophic events of my life, and still witness those symbol dying parts of me in some of my dreams - and the phoenix-like rise of something new. And I realize - I a

Crimson Nights by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Crimson Nights

There is no structure To, Deprived, Insomniac writing. Am I half asleep, or half awake..? 4.21am... About an hour and a half ago I was imagining, maybe dreaming, of the touching that would bring me more comfort than I can now describe. I am still in bed, not asleep and yet, not really awake. Something, or lack of something, won't let me be. Won't let me sleep.. Let me sleep... Countless faces are drifting through my mind, like ghostly apparitions - My mother. I check the time on my phone, and her face is there. And the mild surprise at seeing her face, makes me feel almost like I'm not remembering her anymore. The probable irony of

Because I Forget by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Because I Forget

Some broken hearts Will love again, Some fractured minds Watch sun-rise, and mend, Some happy dreams Are cherished by friends, Because you have love, You will triumph again Some broken

She Will by Transcending-Forever, literature

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She Will

I could be in love, For what it's worth. It's a strange thing, living in darkness. In broad daylight - whether in department stores, or, walking to the shops to buy something to eat. I'll usually wear a cap, as always, it makes me feel like I'm minimizing attention drawn to myself. You know, when you're walking down somewhere urban, and a girl occasionally searches for your eyes. It's easier to mitigate that feeling, when in those moments you look down at your watch or somewhere beyond her, with apparent purpose or mild intrigue. You can't always escape the city, but you can usually escape the always-never changing people. I'm no good wit

Wicked Love by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Wicked Love

Of the first disobedience He is unaware, All the while given to His last, overriding lessons, But he is destined to Be aware, Of love absolute, That kindles even His mind's, coldest landscape Of his inner strife She is unaware, All the while given to kissing his dry, clenched hands, And she is destined To be aware, Of her hatred for him, Chosen by him for His quiet, repented escape

The Only Meaningful One by Transcending-Forever, literature

The Reason I Fight by Transcending-Forever, literature

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The Reason I Fight

I knew before I stepped on the mat, that I was fighting for pride. I was fighting for the thin abstract you call 'soul', I was fighting for the elusive hope I call 'me'. My first opponent was young, like me - he maybe had 15lbs on me.. ... And so we fought, and it was a messy affair. My sidekick struck his elbow, and for every 2 or 3 times I struck his torso, he attacked me some more. The judges were shaking their heads, they would not give me the scores I needed. So I re-adjusted belt and mouth guard, and kept on counter-attacking until everyone around me relented. In overtime, I scored the points I needed. My second opponent was tall,

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Synthesis by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Zeal

Crimson Nights by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Crimson Nights

Because I Forget by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Because I Forget

Some broken hearts Will love again, Some fractured minds Watch sun-rise, and mend, Some happy dreams Are cherished by friends, Because you have love, You will triumph again Some broken

She Will by Transcending-Forever, literature

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She Will

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Wicked Love

The Only Meaningful One by Transcending-Forever, literature

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The Reason I Fight

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Because I Forget by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Because I Forget

Some broken hearts Will love again, Some fractured minds Watch sun-rise, and mend, Some happy dreams Are cherished by friends, Because you have love, You will triumph again Some broken

Shiny New Future by Galacia, literature

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Shiny New Future

Trust me when I say, I stand so far outside your Walmart dreams. This small town girl you think I am, With all the big schemes to break free, (But never leaving my backyard) You're not even getting close to who I am. Your shattered perspective of me is almost laughable. I'm so much bigger than your drone cashier lifestyle. You must have known it would never be enough for me. It's time for me to leave. Im leaving you and this nothing left space. I've stayed here for far too long anyway. Good luck with your mediocre life. There's no plot, no big disappearing act, There's just me, this plane ticket, and one last cold goodbye. And a warm hel

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Hollow

The world is cold and heartless From finish to start. I beg you to prove me different. Be there for me. Care for me. Teach me how to be human again. I want to live in the light But the light is so far away Out of sight, Are my dreams, my future. My everything. How can anyone live this way? I can't look in the mirror anymore. Do you see the scars of my face? They remind me that beauty isn't there. Beauty has left this place. If only I had someone to be there for me. Maybe then it would have ended differently. If only you had stuck out your hand. No one reached out for me. Too self absorbed in yourself. You selfish pigs.

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Muse

Well you did it again, You stole my heart. It's more than just muscle, It's not a bloody vessel. Heart is where the music goes. It sings a song that no one knows. And lungs dont just hold hot air. They collapse and expand in rhythm with the heart. And the pulse races, it quickens, the blood thickens, it runs. And without help from the sun; You sweat. Palms get sticky. You feel as you're dying and being born at the same time. But wait, we're back to the heart, right back at the start. That's where you'll always find me. You see, it's not just a muscle.

Lighthouse by Galacia, literature

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Lighthouse

I could sink into you, Crashing into the deep blue Floating in my submarine. Never seeing the sun, Cause you're my light. (You're the one.) You shine so bright In the ocean there's never night, And you're my knight You protect me, guide me, Take away the fright Baby, this feels so right. Here with you in the ocean blue. I wouldn't go if I didn't have too. So I'll stay just one more day In my paradise. In those eyes No disguise. This is real, true. On my little boat, Sailing away into the sunset, With you. And only you. A Disney dream made real. And these words are real. They show how I feel. I'm a

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Mirrors

Do you ever find yourself Looking in the mirror, And wondering who it is that's staring back at you? Do you ever question If it's really you in there, There could be someone else Right in front of your face. Do you ever wonder If you could step inside, being in a perfect world Where you don't have to hide. Life would be a happy experience A thing we could enjoy, Something that I think Would be worth living for. Do you ever wish You could trade your life with theirs. I do. Do you?

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Because I Forget by Transcending-Forever, literature

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Because I Forget

Some broken hearts Will love again, Some fractured minds Watch sun-rise, and mend, Some happy dreams Are cherished by friends, Because you have love, You will triumph again Some broken

Because I Forget

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May 25, 2014

I'm Losing Them All

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I'm losing myself; Year on year, my body slowly deteriorates. Now I'm left to contemplate my slowly falling weight, probable issues with my liver, my blood more widely. These things came to mind, as I struggled through dizziness to walk to the hospital late last night, confounded by my first asthma attack. Like General Patton, I have always visualized my final, desperate struggle - expelling all my energy and worth toward one last moment when I would surely die. But I've also visualized my psychological capitulation being manifested by bodily decline - And I'm wondering what is causing this.. Is it my constant tension, my explosive anger i

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Feb 23, 2014

Desolation

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I can't bear to stay; In this room. I've spent all my life living in future dreams. All the while losing touch with people. I have no real friends. No woman that I could love, and who could love me. I am incompatible with Humanity. ... Friday night calls me. And in these rare occasions I always think 'I have to give this one last chance '. But I am a relic of a lost Time. I visit the last place in my world where I can enjoy the company of women - the Strip Club. My senses are overwhelmed. I am lulled into a pleasant dream, filled with the scent of perfume and fake tan. Flashing strobes light the backdrop of a slow, graceful pole dancer.

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Dec 4, 2012

Disembodied

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I find myself, asking myself, who these people are in my dreams? I have these dreams, I can't begin to remember, but I should remember the people. Some faces in these dreams are a random collage of my past - but who are the others? And why do I suffer these other dreams; vivid, violently vivid, explicit sexual dreams? All these other dreams end in a long, drawn-out ejaculation. And then I wake. Another pair of drenched pants. What a strange phenomenon a wet-dream is, why  do I suffer them now? Is my body intoxicated by dormant Testosterone? Isn't it strange, when I ejaculate awake, I am always filled with... Not anger, as such, but the fe