The end of the day. It might be a break now and that feels so good. I have got my grades and they were okay , I guess.
Jessica
I was dismissed from love all throughout my life. Dismissed from my father, when he left me and my mother for someone else. Dismissed from my mother, when I told her I would follow my heart. And dismissed from you, for trying to follow it. Forever will I remain dismissed.
This is what happens at the end of class. The teacher has had enough with the hooligans and adolescent antics and can say, either politely, but more likely in a condescending manner, “CLASS DISMISSED!” It is an interesting word because the root is missed, but it is as if the teacher didn’t miss them at all.
SHE SAT ON A LARGE VELVET GREEN PUFFY CHAIR AND DISMISSED HER REALITY OF EMPTINESS.
LAUREN CASTER
Don’t judge me yet I lost my senses in the turmoil of my soul
Just keep on building tasteless fences until you reach your highest poll.
Ivan M
I feel as though there has been soo many times when I should have been dismissed. But in actual fact I ended up walking out of the job before that could even happen. I still wonder about that day… did I just have a short fuse? or did I actually get sent to the end of my tether. Although now i wish I could have been still working.
Louise
That sounds like something when class is dismissed or the teacher’s dead or something, I’m not actually quite sure what dismissed suppose to mean. Yeah, I guess so.
Jolene
i don’t like the word dismissed
this is the second time that ive attempted to write about it, i thought a different word would come up and prompt me to write something of relevance, but unfortuantely this is not the case. i hate dismissing words, however i am dismissing the word dismiss because it is a load of bull.
i dont know what else to say about the word and now my voice sounds like one of the train voiceovers.
mikayla
Such a light word. Flicked away, discarded. It’s how everyone who had been in love and hurt has been. It’s what great dogs on the street have been. It’s what chaos admist a great city has been. Flicked to the side like a gross booger that needs to be hidden beneath the carpet. Something that can change so much, that has to be swept to an undisclosed location. For example usage: “Tibet has been dismissed as a slight mishap ” (oopsss said the Chinese)
I’ve been dismissed – easy as that. No matter that it’s my last chance, no matter that I’ve bled and cried and suffered and sacrificed for this organization. You hesitate once, and that’s it. Someone new comes in, replaces you, easy as that. I thought I would have been something special by now, but apparently not – not to him at least. I’m just a dot, just a number, just a hole.
Dismissed to the room for the night. Not sure if I did something wrong, so did what I needed to turn in, pulled on the soft pjs and switched on the news. Tired covered me up as the warm feathers of the quilt drew sleep to my eyes. Dismissing my day without knowing if I hurt her feelings.
Ang
T’was the last day of school before spring break. Everything falls into place last minute. Silence. Two weeks of absolute silence. It’s 3:07pm. You’re dismissed.
As the bell rang, I jumped out of my seat and headed towards the door. Before I could reach the border from the door to the hallway, though, my teacher stopped us. “The bell doesn’t dismiss you–I do.” Teachers piss me off.
Erika Davis
I stare at the clock, the seconds ticking away. One by one. Will this class ever end? I want to go. The teacher’s monotonous voice drones on as I stare anxiously out the window, awaiting the bell; a high-pitched, ringing sound. Freedom!
Sad. Feeling unwanted. Scared. Lost. Used. Going crazy. What next. Breathe. In with the good, out with the bad. Today is what you make it.
Sarah
I AM DISMISSED LIKE A YEAR AGO, AND I REALLY WANT A JOB, BECAUSE I NEED IT MORE THAN NOTHINNG. IM BORING AND CANT SLEEP SO THATS WHY IM HERE. IM NOT THINKING… IM THINKING,IM A WOMEN
mili
I dismissed all ideas that I have had about certain situations, because when I was in those situations, my reactions were very different from what I imagined they would be. Reality trumps morality. And preconception.
r gopu
only one way to be dismissed. to be erased from one’s conscious thought. when i was disnmissed from his moind, i became unreal to him. when i dismissed her from my mind, she became onloy a recurring nightmare. when I decided to dismiss her, she still existed, but for me she is no longer a real human. it is helpfu to think of her as a bad dream. Then i don’t have3 to deal eith the reality tat is her in her detrimental homewerecker state. Only I think she has been dismissed, Everyone else has keot her very real. ny false identity oif her and everyone elwse’s real identiuty often clash, and thios causes discourse, though I try to just in=gnore it, like a recurring nightmare, you cant get rid of it until you have dealt with the underlying issue. I dont know how to deal with that issue. I dont know how to get rid of my nightmare. I am going to forget herr. when I wake up, it will be great. I will have released a bad memory and degenerate person from my life. Only way to do that is to get other people to understand my dreamed up reality that she needs to be fully dismissed,
PandaMarie5
Time was over, I ran away, not noticing I had been dismissed,
John
leaving out the most important parts
abby
Ich weiß nicht, was es bedeutet – ich will auch nicht darüber nachdenken. Nur schreiben. Missing bedeutet Vermissen. Dismissed? Unvermisst? Ich bin unvermisst, ungemessen, niemand vermisst mich, physisch UND psychisch. Denn im Leben wird jeder Mensch mit dem Maßband abgemessen und dann vergessen. Und nicht vermisst.
Wir sind alle unvermisst. Unvermisst, ungeliebt, niemand, der auf uns wartet. Am anderen Ende des Lichtes ist nicht das Ende des Tunnels, sondern nur pure Einsamkeit. Einsamkeit, die wir genießen dürfen, ohne uns darüber Sorgen machen zu müssen, was die anderen von uns denken. Das ist der Tod, das ist das Leben. Warte nicht auf dich, schreite vorwärts, lasse die Einsamkeit hinter dir und trete ein in das neue Leben, indem alles erlaubt ist. Auch, unvermisst zu sein. Denn das ist das Alpha und Omega, das Ende und der Anfang, Schwarz und Weiß, Tod und Leben. Siehst du jetzt, warum niemand fragt: Welches Leben kommt nach der Geburt? Sondern, welches Leben kommt nach dem Tod? Ich kenne die Antwort. Die Einsamkeit.
Lisa
ahh god i have already wasted the 60 seconds so why do i evenn write
vhbdhfbwhfwhfwhfwidfiwhfgiwhf life wasted nao
moving on. over it. learning to let it go because you realized it wasnt as important as you originally thought. brushing it away. getting rid of the unnecessary..
pamela
Introverted girl with a little problem of anxiety. She doesn’t know anything of her parents but she always try to break de rules. Maybe in time she’ll fall in love and get married.
Indra
I hate it when I’m talking to my sister, Tina and she thinks she has a better take on the topic. I feel like whatever I have to say or think gets dismissed. She talks over top of me as loud as she can.
Della
This is a poem
about hypocrites.
And music I hear.
The everything’s going to be alright
poem.
The it’s alright to be a bad person,
because we all make mistakes,
because we’re human beings
poem.
The it’s not alright to be stupid
poem.
The
think things through before you act
poem.
The
reflection on sounds, accordions, guitars, harmony,
and blue birds flying above your head
poem.
The
what is life all about
poem.
The
swaying of the clouds in the sky
as the piano hits the keys,
flying like a bird
right near the sun,
as you look up
to see your kite,
as a little boy,
with such awe
as to how that bird can fly,
and how wonderful
that it can.
Dismissed! We we’re dismissed at the end of it all. I ran. The others weren’t in a hurry seeing me leave.
mathue
you must leave, you are gone, you have to go now. there is no other way out but this way so you have to get out now. please do not leave me when you are weary. out crying of the lamb will be the most simple relaxing moment when all things are entertaining. I can write wi
daniel
“Look, I’m not gonna lie, yeah, I get butterflies when I see you, or when you randomly grab my hand in the hallway. And if you wanted me in the first place…why’d you pull that stunt?” I stared into her eyes as I poured out my heart.
“I’m just still confused. Life is crazy, man.” Was all she could say to me. I’d laid all my cards on the table, and that was all she could say. As she waved dismissively and joked it off like it was nothing I felt like I’d been punched in the stomach.
dismissed!
i’ve been dismissed
i’m not actually that shocked
not that surprised
it’s not quite a breath of fresh air
– i’m not suffocatin’ either
things could always be worse
the most inane saying – but true
i could be fucking that fat truck stop chick that eyes me down everytime i buy an egg and coleslaw sandwich
i could be that balding man with perverted eyes and an empty bottle in his hand
i could be like that child – young, innocent, naive, ignorant, dumb, foolish…
actually, i could never be like that child.
maybe that’s the worst thing.
dismissed!
just your ordinary superhero
Class was dismissed.
I was dismissed.
We were dismissed.
Freedom.
No chains.
Escape.
The bell vibrates through all the walls and
I feel it in my heart,
Like a bell shouting “run”.
I’m free.
We’re free.
Class dismissed.
Sarah
I was summarily dismissed from the class after having spent all that time preparing. Whatnto do next? I thought to myself. I could go bike riding, swimming, join a band, sleep uninterrupted. But, what did I do? I went there, to her house.
Why am I here? Do I have something to prove? Something to finish? Am I looking for release, confirmation?
Loretta
When we’re together, the world is perfect. There is no pain, all that surrounds us is joy and laughter. Your indescribable to me. Why is it that when you gave me your heart, only asking for me to hold it gently and to keep it safe, i dismissed it? I threw it forcefully onto the ground and stepped on it.
i’ve been dismissed from my life and from my soul. it is what sets me free. i want to be dismissed for all of the sins and all of the cynicism and hate found on every corner. To be dismissed can also cause grave pain. To be dead is a synonym.
Sometimes being dismissed can be a good thing, maybe even a blessing. Holding on to something for too long can diminish what we can really accomplish, but if we are dismissed we are free to peruse other things that may be greater.
Carolyn
Class dismissed. You’re free to go, to wander, to play, to do whatever you want to do, to get in trouble, to go home, to sleep, to play tag in the playground, to play an instrument or dance. You’re free to go, dismissed. We all wait for that bell to ring at the end of the day when class is finally dismissed. Rrrrring. Go! Run! GO!
O.J.
Class dismissed. Bell rings. People grab their things and exit disgracefully from the classroom with more enthusiasm than could ever have been imagined at the beginning of the day. Morning was terrible. Orange juice had nothing on car accidents and broken alternators. Today. We are dismissed. Now we go home to our cats and our dogs who are constantly faithful and dread the next morning.
Bianca
Class is dismissed, and people exit the doors to the classroom. The teacher would continue preaching to his students, but the bell is the time in which everything goes away. Nothing awaits but leaving the hole and ignorance in the students for what the last words did not cover.
AWWWW
to be sent away. or to be fired. to be set aside. to be waved off. to be put behind other more important things.
The end of the day. It might be a break now and that feels so good. I have got my grades and they were okay , I guess.
I was dismissed from love all throughout my life. Dismissed from my father, when he left me and my mother for someone else. Dismissed from my mother, when I told her I would follow my heart. And dismissed from you, for trying to follow it. Forever will I remain dismissed.
This is what happens at the end of class. The teacher has had enough with the hooligans and adolescent antics and can say, either politely, but more likely in a condescending manner, “CLASS DISMISSED!” It is an interesting word because the root is missed, but it is as if the teacher didn’t miss them at all.
i dismissed a mail .
SHE SAT ON A LARGE VELVET GREEN PUFFY CHAIR AND DISMISSED HER REALITY OF EMPTINESS.
Don’t judge me yet I lost my senses in the turmoil of my soul
Just keep on building tasteless fences until you reach your highest poll.
I feel as though there has been soo many times when I should have been dismissed. But in actual fact I ended up walking out of the job before that could even happen. I still wonder about that day… did I just have a short fuse? or did I actually get sent to the end of my tether. Although now i wish I could have been still working.
That sounds like something when class is dismissed or the teacher’s dead or something, I’m not actually quite sure what dismissed suppose to mean. Yeah, I guess so.
i don’t like the word dismissed
this is the second time that ive attempted to write about it, i thought a different word would come up and prompt me to write something of relevance, but unfortuantely this is not the case. i hate dismissing words, however i am dismissing the word dismiss because it is a load of bull.
i dont know what else to say about the word and now my voice sounds like one of the train voiceovers.
Such a light word. Flicked away, discarded. It’s how everyone who had been in love and hurt has been. It’s what great dogs on the street have been. It’s what chaos admist a great city has been. Flicked to the side like a gross booger that needs to be hidden beneath the carpet. Something that can change so much, that has to be swept to an undisclosed location. For example usage: “Tibet has been dismissed as a slight mishap ” (oopsss said the Chinese)
I’ve been dismissed – easy as that. No matter that it’s my last chance, no matter that I’ve bled and cried and suffered and sacrificed for this organization. You hesitate once, and that’s it. Someone new comes in, replaces you, easy as that. I thought I would have been something special by now, but apparently not – not to him at least. I’m just a dot, just a number, just a hole.
Dismissed to the room for the night. Not sure if I did something wrong, so did what I needed to turn in, pulled on the soft pjs and switched on the news. Tired covered me up as the warm feathers of the quilt drew sleep to my eyes. Dismissing my day without knowing if I hurt her feelings.
T’was the last day of school before spring break. Everything falls into place last minute. Silence. Two weeks of absolute silence. It’s 3:07pm. You’re dismissed.
As the bell rang, I jumped out of my seat and headed towards the door. Before I could reach the border from the door to the hallway, though, my teacher stopped us. “The bell doesn’t dismiss you–I do.” Teachers piss me off.
I stare at the clock, the seconds ticking away. One by one. Will this class ever end? I want to go. The teacher’s monotonous voice drones on as I stare anxiously out the window, awaiting the bell; a high-pitched, ringing sound. Freedom!
Sad. Feeling unwanted. Scared. Lost. Used. Going crazy. What next. Breathe. In with the good, out with the bad. Today is what you make it.
I AM DISMISSED LIKE A YEAR AGO, AND I REALLY WANT A JOB, BECAUSE I NEED IT MORE THAN NOTHINNG. IM BORING AND CANT SLEEP SO THATS WHY IM HERE. IM NOT THINKING… IM THINKING,IM A WOMEN
I dismissed all ideas that I have had about certain situations, because when I was in those situations, my reactions were very different from what I imagined they would be. Reality trumps morality. And preconception.
only one way to be dismissed. to be erased from one’s conscious thought. when i was disnmissed from his moind, i became unreal to him. when i dismissed her from my mind, she became onloy a recurring nightmare. when I decided to dismiss her, she still existed, but for me she is no longer a real human. it is helpfu to think of her as a bad dream. Then i don’t have3 to deal eith the reality tat is her in her detrimental homewerecker state. Only I think she has been dismissed, Everyone else has keot her very real. ny false identity oif her and everyone elwse’s real identiuty often clash, and thios causes discourse, though I try to just in=gnore it, like a recurring nightmare, you cant get rid of it until you have dealt with the underlying issue. I dont know how to deal with that issue. I dont know how to get rid of my nightmare. I am going to forget herr. when I wake up, it will be great. I will have released a bad memory and degenerate person from my life. Only way to do that is to get other people to understand my dreamed up reality that she needs to be fully dismissed,
Time was over, I ran away, not noticing I had been dismissed,
leaving out the most important parts
Ich weiß nicht, was es bedeutet – ich will auch nicht darüber nachdenken. Nur schreiben. Missing bedeutet Vermissen. Dismissed? Unvermisst? Ich bin unvermisst, ungemessen, niemand vermisst mich, physisch UND psychisch. Denn im Leben wird jeder Mensch mit dem Maßband abgemessen und dann vergessen. Und nicht vermisst.
Wir sind alle unvermisst. Unvermisst, ungeliebt, niemand, der auf uns wartet. Am anderen Ende des Lichtes ist nicht das Ende des Tunnels, sondern nur pure Einsamkeit. Einsamkeit, die wir genießen dürfen, ohne uns darüber Sorgen machen zu müssen, was die anderen von uns denken. Das ist der Tod, das ist das Leben. Warte nicht auf dich, schreite vorwärts, lasse die Einsamkeit hinter dir und trete ein in das neue Leben, indem alles erlaubt ist. Auch, unvermisst zu sein. Denn das ist das Alpha und Omega, das Ende und der Anfang, Schwarz und Weiß, Tod und Leben. Siehst du jetzt, warum niemand fragt: Welches Leben kommt nach der Geburt? Sondern, welches Leben kommt nach dem Tod? Ich kenne die Antwort. Die Einsamkeit.
ahh god i have already wasted the 60 seconds so why do i evenn write
vhbdhfbwhfwhfwhfwidfiwhfgiwhf life wasted nao
moving on. over it. learning to let it go because you realized it wasnt as important as you originally thought. brushing it away. getting rid of the unnecessary..
Introverted girl with a little problem of anxiety. She doesn’t know anything of her parents but she always try to break de rules. Maybe in time she’ll fall in love and get married.
I hate it when I’m talking to my sister, Tina and she thinks she has a better take on the topic. I feel like whatever I have to say or think gets dismissed. She talks over top of me as loud as she can.
This is a poem
about hypocrites.
And music I hear.
The everything’s going to be alright
poem.
The it’s alright to be a bad person,
because we all make mistakes,
because we’re human beings
poem.
The it’s not alright to be stupid
poem.
The
think things through before you act
poem.
The
reflection on sounds, accordions, guitars, harmony,
and blue birds flying above your head
poem.
The
what is life all about
poem.
The
swaying of the clouds in the sky
as the piano hits the keys,
flying like a bird
right near the sun,
as you look up
to see your kite,
as a little boy,
with such awe
as to how that bird can fly,
and how wonderful
that it can.
Dismissed! We we’re dismissed at the end of it all. I ran. The others weren’t in a hurry seeing me leave.
you must leave, you are gone, you have to go now. there is no other way out but this way so you have to get out now. please do not leave me when you are weary. out crying of the lamb will be the most simple relaxing moment when all things are entertaining. I can write wi
“Look, I’m not gonna lie, yeah, I get butterflies when I see you, or when you randomly grab my hand in the hallway. And if you wanted me in the first place…why’d you pull that stunt?” I stared into her eyes as I poured out my heart.
“I’m just still confused. Life is crazy, man.” Was all she could say to me. I’d laid all my cards on the table, and that was all she could say. As she waved dismissively and joked it off like it was nothing I felt like I’d been punched in the stomach.
dismissed!
i’ve been dismissed
i’m not actually that shocked
not that surprised
it’s not quite a breath of fresh air
– i’m not suffocatin’ either
things could always be worse
the most inane saying – but true
i could be fucking that fat truck stop chick that eyes me down everytime i buy an egg and coleslaw sandwich
i could be that balding man with perverted eyes and an empty bottle in his hand
i could be like that child – young, innocent, naive, ignorant, dumb, foolish…
actually, i could never be like that child.
maybe that’s the worst thing.
dismissed!
Class was dismissed.
I was dismissed.
We were dismissed.
Freedom.
No chains.
Escape.
The bell vibrates through all the walls and
I feel it in my heart,
Like a bell shouting “run”.
I’m free.
We’re free.
Class dismissed.
I was summarily dismissed from the class after having spent all that time preparing. Whatnto do next? I thought to myself. I could go bike riding, swimming, join a band, sleep uninterrupted. But, what did I do? I went there, to her house.
Why am I here? Do I have something to prove? Something to finish? Am I looking for release, confirmation?
When we’re together, the world is perfect. There is no pain, all that surrounds us is joy and laughter. Your indescribable to me. Why is it that when you gave me your heart, only asking for me to hold it gently and to keep it safe, i dismissed it? I threw it forcefully onto the ground and stepped on it.
I’m sorry.
i’ve been dismissed from my life and from my soul. it is what sets me free. i want to be dismissed for all of the sins and all of the cynicism and hate found on every corner. To be dismissed can also cause grave pain. To be dead is a synonym.
Sometimes being dismissed can be a good thing, maybe even a blessing. Holding on to something for too long can diminish what we can really accomplish, but if we are dismissed we are free to peruse other things that may be greater.
Class dismissed. You’re free to go, to wander, to play, to do whatever you want to do, to get in trouble, to go home, to sleep, to play tag in the playground, to play an instrument or dance. You’re free to go, dismissed. We all wait for that bell to ring at the end of the day when class is finally dismissed. Rrrrring. Go! Run! GO!
Class dismissed. Bell rings. People grab their things and exit disgracefully from the classroom with more enthusiasm than could ever have been imagined at the beginning of the day. Morning was terrible. Orange juice had nothing on car accidents and broken alternators. Today. We are dismissed. Now we go home to our cats and our dogs who are constantly faithful and dread the next morning.
Class is dismissed, and people exit the doors to the classroom. The teacher would continue preaching to his students, but the bell is the time in which everything goes away. Nothing awaits but leaving the hole and ignorance in the students for what the last words did not cover.
to be sent away. or to be fired. to be set aside. to be waved off. to be put behind other more important things.