demolition of the tetris blocks was like the destruction of mars’ anxieties, piling up in the waiting room. her hoodie, fresh from the laundry, loomed over her head. black clouds and palpitations stewed in the teen’s gut. a mind blanketing numbness swallowed her up and finally got to her fingertips when she heard: “ms. smith? the doctor’s ready.”
It’s all I imagine with this damn hurricane approaching. I see fallen trees, flooded streets, darkness all around. I see sould crushed, families broken, crops messed up. One day’s worth of weather to cause so much grief. How can it happen that way? How can we not be prepared to prevent it? Man has been around for thousands of years yet still cannot control the simplicity of wind and rain. Would we want to? I’ll bet some would.
Destruction. the damage done. Remember that old old saying, “What’s your damage.” It meant whats your problem. Destruction, natural catastrophes, Haiti, New Orleans, Japan, Philippines. Floods, earthquakes, typhoons, tornadoes, hurricanes.
Forward and back…the implosions wrap around the neck and force life out of the being. Let the fettered child lay in the path of suffocation. A path on the eve of destruction.
In the end of days, they said.
The world will be destroyed, they said.
But it’s the end of days and we’re still here.
We made it through, though we’re tattered and broken.
We’ll survive at the end of it all and the world will live on too.
I’m ready for a little destruction—not the kind that takes down buildings or nature, but the kind that causes change in your life. I like it when things get so blown apart that I am forced to pick up the pieces and put it all back together again.
bUILDINGS FALLING. dUST. bull dozer. leaving nothing. start over. build up. think this is fresh and new . think now we can pretend that didn’t happen, lets start over. lets pretend theres a new foundation. Think what will this look like. what do i want it to look like. i can’t decide. destruction leaves me indecisive. Cant even decide how to destruct. or what to build. maybe just leave it
destruction love is destruction hate is too friendship is also destruction destruction is the worse thing as a bbf relationship as an advice evoid love, fiendship,
The destruction of the world is not possible, of ourselves is not possible. Spirit like nature, with divine love, will find a way to blossom through the concrete of our heavy minds. Gentle, humble love, the strongest force of all.
sometimes the only was to get get rid of it is by pure and utter destruction. sometimes, things are built up so high and so strong that the only way to get out from underneath them is to destroy them and all that they entail. the destruction of the thing, makes more things possible.
what ive done so much of to myself. innocence. has been taken from me by the world – but also by myself. compassion, faith, trust. the world can rob you of what you once had, but its never fully gone until you let it go. until you destroy it. push it down and rip it apart. when did i give up? why? stubborness? for what? i dont believe in my own destruction, im not proud of it. fear? that im too weak, or wrong, that im blind? that something will hit me when im down and end it forever? me? am i afraid to trust myself? if im wrong… how far would i have to fall…if im wrong… how far would i have to fall…
The destruction was astounding. They did so much damage in such a short time and such utter choas the effect of their so called games… The twins mutely looked up at their older brother and his friend. “We wanted something to eat.”
words are the path to destruction. the tear down walls, tear down people, tear down defenses. the destruction can be a beginning or can be complete devastation. words are the path to destruction.
Ack! Destruction … what happened to my heart and soul after my brother and dad died within two weeks of each other, just over a year from my mother’s death. Only, I wasn’t really destroyed, but did walk around in a world of pain for a time. My heart and soul are intact, thank goodness, due to the love and support of my husband and kids.
the walls started to shake and stone felled from the sky. people screamed and shout, but i stayed frozen, staring up at the ceiling. Mac called to me, “GET OUT!!! COME ON!!!” But i stayed still just staring. Mac grabbed me by the hand and pulled me through the maze of furniture and boulders of ceilings.
only once we have destroyed the fear which attacks our dreams, are we able to harness the courage that opens all roads to success, happiness, and freedom.
Destruction reigned around me. their was nothing I could do but smile to myself. My work had not gone to waste, and my years of suffering weren’t in vain.
The destruction of man. Without destruction, creation cannot occur. I destroy to create, to create new relationship, new memories, a new me. If I destroy my old self, only then can I create the new wonderful me. But destruction isn’t always easy.
The destruction of the world is nothing when compared with the destruction of the soul. Crash, Burn, Tear Down, but leave the soul. Have mercy on humanity. On me. On you.
gradually, these eyes witnessed the destruction of the life it held. Crumbling so gracefully, the eyes danced with constant joy and felt an overpowering desire to weep.
Today is the birthday of someone that I will always love. I can’t help but be completely devastated that I’m not celebrating with them. But destruction is that closed door that will lead me to that open window, so I can’t be sad.
Consequently, as much as he hated to face the fact, Jensen knew that his only hope of freedom was the destruction of whatever it was that was keeping him captive, if “captive” he really was. The first order of business was to find out just who in hell was running this show. But how to even begin, he thought, as he drifted so comfortably in his cocoon.
demolition of the tetris blocks was like the destruction of mars’ anxieties, piling up in the waiting room. her hoodie, fresh from the laundry, loomed over her head. black clouds and palpitations stewed in the teen’s gut. a mind blanketing numbness swallowed her up and finally got to her fingertips when she heard: “ms. smith? the doctor’s ready.”
It’s all I imagine with this damn hurricane approaching. I see fallen trees, flooded streets, darkness all around. I see sould crushed, families broken, crops messed up. One day’s worth of weather to cause so much grief. How can it happen that way? How can we not be prepared to prevent it? Man has been around for thousands of years yet still cannot control the simplicity of wind and rain. Would we want to? I’ll bet some would.
“A human being is a being who is constantly ‘under construction,’ but also, in a parallel fashion, always in a state of constant destruction.”
Everything is dead. Inside and out. What was is no more.
I need a hug.
people today. knowingly but unknowingly destroying the world around them. we are the worlds destruction. we are making the world fall apart
Government. Civilization. Human Beings. Planet Earth.
I sit. Click my tongue. Fester in the anticipation of a mutual agreement. But nothing. Destruction of my current ideals.
Destruction. the damage done. Remember that old old saying, “What’s your damage.” It meant whats your problem. Destruction, natural catastrophes, Haiti, New Orleans, Japan, Philippines. Floods, earthquakes, typhoons, tornadoes, hurricanes.
death, chaos, shifty, uncertainty, poverty, homeless, disaster, catistrophic, evil, ruins your life, hell, devil, satan, demons bugers everywhere
Forward and back…the implosions wrap around the neck and force life out of the being. Let the fettered child lay in the path of suffocation. A path on the eve of destruction.
In the end of days, they said.
The world will be destroyed, they said.
But it’s the end of days and we’re still here.
We made it through, though we’re tattered and broken.
We’ll survive at the end of it all and the world will live on too.
I’m ready for a little destruction—not the kind that takes down buildings or nature, but the kind that causes change in your life. I like it when things get so blown apart that I am forced to pick up the pieces and put it all back together again.
There is so much destruction and chaos in is world. God is not pleased. It’s a wonder that He allows Earth to continue spinning!
bUILDINGS FALLING. dUST. bull dozer. leaving nothing. start over. build up. think this is fresh and new . think now we can pretend that didn’t happen, lets start over. lets pretend theres a new foundation. Think what will this look like. what do i want it to look like. i can’t decide. destruction leaves me indecisive. Cant even decide how to destruct. or what to build. maybe just leave it
destruction love is destruction hate is too friendship is also destruction destruction is the worse thing as a bbf relationship as an advice evoid love, fiendship,
The destruction of the world is not possible, of ourselves is not possible. Spirit like nature, with divine love, will find a way to blossom through the concrete of our heavy minds. Gentle, humble love, the strongest force of all.
hmm :-? nothing special. just something that i do when i am very very angry.
sometimes the only was to get get rid of it is by pure and utter destruction. sometimes, things are built up so high and so strong that the only way to get out from underneath them is to destroy them and all that they entail. the destruction of the thing, makes more things possible.
if i could destroy my destruction of myself, where would i be?
what ive done so much of to myself. innocence. has been taken from me by the world – but also by myself. compassion, faith, trust. the world can rob you of what you once had, but its never fully gone until you let it go. until you destroy it. push it down and rip it apart. when did i give up? why? stubborness? for what? i dont believe in my own destruction, im not proud of it. fear? that im too weak, or wrong, that im blind? that something will hit me when im down and end it forever? me? am i afraid to trust myself? if im wrong… how far would i have to fall…if im wrong… how far would i have to fall…
The destruction was astounding. They did so much damage in such a short time and such utter choas the effect of their so called games… The twins mutely looked up at their older brother and his friend. “We wanted something to eat.”
Destruction isn’t just physical, it can be mental too.
My best friend was betrayed by the ones she loved…
I had a part in her destruction.
does not destruct anything other than its subject. it may distract but is counter productive when the purpose is to destruct destruction.
words are the path to destruction. the tear down walls, tear down people, tear down defenses. the destruction can be a beginning or can be complete devastation. words are the path to destruction.
Ack! Destruction … what happened to my heart and soul after my brother and dad died within two weeks of each other, just over a year from my mother’s death. Only, I wasn’t really destroyed, but did walk around in a world of pain for a time. My heart and soul are intact, thank goodness, due to the love and support of my husband and kids.
“Utter destruction will follow any decision you make today,” Henry read aloud. “That’s kinda harsh for a horoscope, don’t you think?”
the walls started to shake and stone felled from the sky. people screamed and shout, but i stayed frozen, staring up at the ceiling. Mac called to me, “GET OUT!!! COME ON!!!” But i stayed still just staring. Mac grabbed me by the hand and pulled me through the maze of furniture and boulders of ceilings.
only once we have destroyed the fear which attacks our dreams, are we able to harness the courage that opens all roads to success, happiness, and freedom.
massive inner destruction
you’ve infected me with your power
Leaving me in with nothing but this empty soul
You only take
Will you ever give me something worth it?
He took a baseball bat to my chin – the blood sprouted like red grapefruit seeds, ready to gush over you
Destruction reigned around me. their was nothing I could do but smile to myself. My work had not gone to waste, and my years of suffering weren’t in vain.
The destruction of man. Without destruction, creation cannot occur. I destroy to create, to create new relationship, new memories, a new me. If I destroy my old self, only then can I create the new wonderful me. But destruction isn’t always easy.
Destruction is what occurs when love leaves the equation.
Destruction. Such a simple word. but such an devastating one too. You can destroy relationships, friendships, people, and nature. Which one is worst?
He destroyed her, broke her down; Destruction all over her town.
The destruction of the world is nothing when compared with the destruction of the soul. Crash, Burn, Tear Down, but leave the soul. Have mercy on humanity. On me. On you.
gradually, these eyes witnessed the destruction of the life it held. Crumbling so gracefully, the eyes danced with constant joy and felt an overpowering desire to weep.
Today is the birthday of someone that I will always love. I can’t help but be completely devastated that I’m not celebrating with them. But destruction is that closed door that will lead me to that open window, so I can’t be sad.
Consequently, as much as he hated to face the fact, Jensen knew that his only hope of freedom was the destruction of whatever it was that was keeping him captive, if “captive” he really was. The first order of business was to find out just who in hell was running this show. But how to even begin, he thought, as he drifted so comfortably in his cocoon.
Takes away
Destroys all
Greedy
Selfish
Want it all
I want it back
No.