Entries By Theresa
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taboo
It was something that we had avoided for too long a tempest laid at our feet to be walked upon through the burning bubbling transcendent haze the little taboo daughter was unleash’d into the maze
Posted By Theresa On 05.14.2013 @ 11:03 pm
checkmate
Aha! She exclaimed silently in head, a quick glance up at her opponent through thick eyelashes. I know that I have him, she thought. His character like putty in her hands, she molded, caressed, and pawned him into the position she wanted him in. Checkmate.
Posted By Theresa On 04.24.2013 @ 12:23 am
punished
I cannot seem to break through my passionate self-consciousness….to the point where my confidence is debilitated and my doubt grows exponentially. Will I ever reach an understanding with myself? Must my self-assuredness be continually punished by my over-developed sense of inferiority?
Posted By Theresa On 04.07.2013 @ 7:57 pm
plague
I’ve been plagued by the procrastination bug for far too long. Every deadline is purveyed in my mind as the day I must begin the project. Every meeting I assume I can leave to reach 10 minutes before I’m supposed to be there.
Posted By Theresa On 03.31.2013 @ 8:39 pm
cities
The city light shined bright in the light as if they were the stars in the sky against the black sheet of emptiness.
Posted By Theresa On 03.17.2013 @ 2:38 pm
withered
The old vine love growth had not yet withered, despite the arid climate of affection. The hope watered her garden and kept the fruit coming forth.
Posted By Theresa On 03.10.2013 @ 9:00 pm
speech
He would have forced me to make a speech if I hadn’t appealed to his logical side. Did this CEO really expect me to speak in his honor? Logic told him that he is a douchebag.
Posted By Theresa On 01.14.2013 @ 3:05 pm
placed
I had just placed the last item on the table when it hit me…these guys had no clue what I was planning to do with these things! Interesting metal objects can be construed as art….and less often but just as likely a torture device.
Posted By Theresa On 01.03.2013 @ 3:25 pm
amount
no amount of money could blind him to the fact that I had stolen his heart….and the trick was….well….me. And he was the treat. I tasted the sweetness and began to have cravings….and all the while, like a good junkie, I sweet-talked him until I got more of what I craved.
Posted By Theresa On 01.02.2013 @ 11:37 pm
fire
chaos. burning. screaming for safety. sirens. trying to save memories. trying to save sanity tears streaming down your face as all is lost. Inferno. Hell. You have nothing left.
Posted By Theresa On 12.25.2012 @ 10:02 pm
season
the flavor wasn’t strong enough….I wanted bite, savory, and whatever else would make the seasoning more fierce than this blandness I found myself chomping on…
Posted By Theresa On 12.20.2012 @ 10:19 pm
stir
She was dancing in her little dress….backless, short, and to the point. The sexy spectacle caused quite a stir at the wedding reception.
Posted By Theresa On 12.16.2012 @ 6:48 am
living
In the land of the living, none are truly safe from confining themselves within self-made prisons. The mind control of corrupt television and news sources has become the bane of the conscious individual and the alternative for consciousness in the sheeple that comprise our masses.
Posted By Theresa On 12.14.2012 @ 5:54 pm
patient
I was a prodigal patient. I scraped the hair meticulously from the site of the upcoming surgery. I just happened to shave the wrong side of my head.
Posted By Theresa On 12.13.2012 @ 7:49 pm
Finding that I have the ability to be patient with myself is a virtue I am finally developing. This has been a tough year….my child is in his NO phase. Help!
Posted By Theresa On 12.13.2012 @ 5:51 pm
determined
I have shown that I am sheerly determined to distract myself from writing a 8 page paper for my final project tomorrow. poetry will have to suffice, because now in the 11th hour, I’m determined to write half of it before I go to sleep
Posted By Theresa On 12.12.2012 @ 8:02 pm
available
I seem to always be the most attracted to unavailable men. I suppose getting into a real romance would probably race right through me.
Posted By Theresa On 12.11.2012 @ 5:05 pm
presented
I have been presented with an opportunity to excel beyond any level I had previously reached before. I am in the prime of my life and confused as hell….breaking mental chains that hang on to my consciousness so well….channeling the spiritual realm in order to keep free of the bondage of hell….body and spirit eternal in this temporary organic dwelling .
Posted By Theresa On 12.10.2012 @ 7:12 pm
methods
There was nothing sadistic about their methods! At least that’s what their minds said when they took a vice and put it around our heads.
Posted By Theresa On 12.09.2012 @ 2:47 pm
There was nothing sadistic about their methods! At least that’s what their minds said when they took a vice and put it around our head.
Posted By Theresa On 12.09.2012 @ 2:46 pm
July
I couldn’t eat I couldn’t hear I just couldn’t stand to bear to see you leave in july.
Our time was sweet like smells of summer ground and flowers in the heat so I can’t bear to see it end when you leave me in july.
Posted By Theresa On 12.07.2012 @ 1:51 pm
roof
Standing there, debating. Keep living life in misery or end it all? Which would the lonely teenager choose? The shingles of the roof under his feet…his knees shaking, his face as pale as a ghost…and then he relaxed. He sat down, took a deep breath and lit a cigarette…and just thought to himself “nothing is so horrible that I should want to escape the life I’ve been dealt.”
Posted By Theresa On 12.06.2012 @ 10:36 pm
higher
I thought I couldn’t get any higher, but I was wrong. The mary jane just didn’t satisfy my need to be sky high So I laughed at myself as I pulled smoke to bronchioles and quipped; I’m trying to get higher than the North Pole But I feel like I’m taking a dip.
Posted By Theresa On 12.04.2012 @ 7:41 pm
rise
Rise, that’s the hook. Rise up out of mental imprisonment of fear and division. Rise up to the potential that was infused in your soul the moment you blinked into existence Rise like dough of bread that will nourish the deepest hunger. Rise, that’s the hook.
Posted By Theresa On 11.29.2012 @ 7:40 pm
past
Here and there, I passed by so many places it’s become impossible to count. I look ahead on the trail and see my future laying before me. When I turn around to look back at the familiar, I realize that there is nothing for me in my past, because that’s where I’m emerging from.
Posted By Theresa On 11.28.2012 @ 1:46 pm
soon
This drastic move, it has torn my world apart. Myself feels a world apart. As I wallow in regret, this cyclical thought process keeps my brain focused on one question: why did I move so soon? Tender hearted still, I feel my way to a familiar place, and place in my mind that feels no ‘soon’ or ‘late’ and I find myself there. It is a beautiful place that reveals itself to me only in times of great unfathomable pressure and upset.
Posted By Theresa On 11.25.2012 @ 10:49 pm
square
It’s hip to be square…when your hips aren’t square but rounded and soft like marshmallows. When your thinking is well-rounded like the hips. When coming to terms with the roundabout is the the square thing to do.
Posted By Theresa On 11.24.2012 @ 7:55 am
late
Dawn began to break….I knew it was too late for an apology or even the slightest affection to be shown, but I tried anyway. She turned to me with a wan smile on her face and said, “Wait.”
Posted By Theresa On 11.23.2012 @ 8:32 am
measured
It was all against none…the frantic pace was set and there was no way of stopping. I thought I had checked the bags and measured out the rations but I found too late along the path that I forgot the most important thing…..
Posted By Theresa On 11.14.2012 @ 6:29 pm
