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Sandra commented on the post, lullaby 3 days, 12 hours ago
I waited patiently after asking you to sing me a lullaby. The pause my body revealed shocked me, shooting electricity through every nerve and fiber inside of me. The natural instinct of my ancestors and I casually lifted and dropped my chest, inhaling and exhaling the oxygen around me only to release it completely. I was left with an empty feeling of guilt. I was no one and I belonged to no one. To produce a tear all I had to do was remember that no one belonged to me, either. The longer I waited for that lullaby the deeper that lagoon grew inside of me. The non existent notes and rhymes from a lullaby haunted me as I regained consciousnesses. It seemed like I had been gone lifetimes but nothing around me had changed. Only the new hole that had now appeared inside of me, I couldn’t seem to shake the feeling.
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Sandra commented on the post, shows 4 months, 3 weeks ago
“The show must go on!” they exclaim, as if it would be a terrible tragedy if everyone had to go home. Show after show we watch each other, waiting and preying on each other’s every move. We all patiently act out our scenes waiting for someone to fuck up, make a mistake, or a tiny error. Shows! Shows! Shows! We all have a role to play and if that role is not played correctly the act is ruined. What act? An act that incorrectly depicts the person that you truly are. Who are you? Can you tell me in one sentence who you are with and without all the simplicity. Everyone around you is walking with their own goals, their own dreams, their own paths, but most importantly their own fears, secrets, and nightmares. Yet, the show must go on. It is absolutely, undeniably, life threateningly urgent that the show carry on. Are all of your lines written or do you simply improvise? You genius, bravo! Encore!
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Sandra commented on the post, procedure 4 months, 4 weeks ago
I would rather not consider it a procedure in which I am expected to do the right thing. Knowing what is right in your heart is not a procedure but a duty that you must perform in order to settle your heart of its torment. Sometimes you cause the heart more grief and other times the grief simply fades. I don’t know which of these cycles my heart will go through but I know that I did the right thing. Sometimes you put off certain things and you have excuses for even the most minute detail. But when you shake and you quiver because your body is reacting, then don’t ignore it. Instinct is the key to survival. Whether that survival is obtained in one way or the other, I must protect my family.
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Sandra commented on the post, raised 7 months ago
You raised me up higher and higher inside of your head. To you I was on the highest pedestal that could ever be constructed. I was the solution to all of your problems and the healer to all of your wounds. All of […]
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Sandra commented on the post, upper 7 months, 1 week ago
Sweat accumulates above my upper lip. I can’t find the strength to wipe it off. What’s the point anyway, I’m just a fleshy human excreting waste & trying to find her next fix. The sun’s rays have targeted me as […]
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Sandra commented on the post, combine 7 months, 3 weeks ago
Combine the colors around you into something no one knows
Combine the words around you into something that can grow
Combine the thoughts inside your head & stick them in a pot
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Sandra commented on the post, half 9 months ago
In reality only half of me is here. Maybe even less. Most of the time I don’t know how I’m suppose to feel or react to most of my surroundings. Everything is passing me by and in two blinks of the human eye, I’m […]
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Sandra commented on the post, texts 9 months, 2 weeks ago
They’re inexistent,
my mind is going 100mph
I speak at 10 for just an instantA day goes by, then another
I’m stuck wondering if
I was ever worth the botherI have so much to say,
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Sandra commented on the post, dare 9 months, 2 weeks ago
I’m afraid of risk. When given the option to choose truth or dare, I choose truth because I’m afraid. I know that if it comes to it, I can lie, but in a dare you either do it or you’re a ‘pussy’. I don’t want life […]
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Sandra commented on the post, stretcher 10 months, 1 week ago
Death seems to be a pretty common word invading my thoughts lately. Stretcher is such a strange name to call a temporary excuse for a bed. It’s the transportation that is suppose to save your life after an […]
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Sandra commented on the post, cathedral 11 months, 1 week ago
Religion. What a complicated thing. According to almost everyone, their belief is correct. I don’t understand why things have to be made so complicated. I’ll be honest, at this point in my life, I don’t know where […]
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Sandra commented on the post, straw 11 months, 1 week ago
She slowly sipped on the straw and looked up at him. She wondered why a boy like him would be out with a girl like her. Most of the time she kept to herself, quietly getting things done without being noticed. […]
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Sandra commented on the post, brief 11 months, 2 weeks ago
I’m going to allow this brief moment in time to change my entire existence. I speak of change and the wonderful healing that time exerts, but I’m not entirely sure how I feel about it. This moment will only creep […]
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Sandra commented on the post, switching 11 months, 2 weeks ago
It’s a cycle, a never ending cycle that I have no power over. The switching continues with mask after mask. I don’t know who I am anymore or who I’m suppose to be. Each one is delicately crafted and sculpted, […]
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Sandra commented on the post, nest 11 months, 2 weeks ago
The baby bird becomes the bird that must fly out of the nest. You can’t remember how or when it happened, but the time has come where you must jump out and take a leap of faith. The days going by, each one […]
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Sandra commented on the post, grind 11 months, 2 weeks ago
Getting back on the grind, doing something, not to make others happy but to make yourself happy. But what does it mean and what are you sacrificing? More importantly what’s going to happen when you reach that […]
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Sandra commented on the post, jelly 11 months, 2 weeks ago
She wondered what the sandwich would taste like if she didn’t spread the jelly on to the second piece of bread. Peanut-butter and Jelly it had always been that way, but for a moment she wanted something else, […]