really? it’s a shame i’m alive?
you bastard, to put it lightly, i hope you fucking choke.
Anon Y. Mous
He’s no Einstein; his science is flawed. No Shakespeare; his ranting is disjointed and nonsensical. He’s certainly no Prince Charming; his scar, ridiculous haircut and permanent scowl ensure that. But there are moments she catches herself staring, just staring at this incredibly flawed man and thinking, maybe, just maybe, he’s enough.
lack of expertise… does that make you a failure because you are not an expert? i think not, because everyone has to learn somehow. the only way to gain the expertise is to start from the bottom and look up. then lack will no longer apply
mel
a lack of respect for the rules. fools follow that path. whats that? theyre there in the first place to create waste.
daivd
lack of confidence. that is off to a good start seems like I have none and my subconsciousness is telling me this in a ever so subtle way. lack …reminds me of the sound of a duck and her quack. also it shines, but only in its German version…
Issel
i lack alot of things i would like to have someday but im content with what i have now.
kelly
I lack confidence. And courage. Courageous confidence. That’s what I need. What I need to say HEY bud, guess what? I’m interested in you. And I’ve had your voice stuck in my head all week.
You’re singing that song.
“…pine grove”
km
I lack confidence. And courage. Courageous confidence, that’s what I need. That’s what I need to just tell you HEY bud, I’m interested in you. And I have your voice stuck in my head.
pine grove.
km
They were two that made one. What one lacked, the other made up. There was no separating the two, and they were near impossible to tell apart when standing next to each other. It was a fulfilling existence, but it was a lonely one.
I am lacking in ideas about what to write. As the seconds go by, I begin to lack time in which I am able to write this. I think about all the things I lack in life. Such as spontaniety and maybe the ability to spell
Sylvia
I lacked the courage to say what I meant. I choked on the words hanging on the back of my throat. I tried to come up with different ones to use. False, nonthreatening words were what I needed, but my brain wasn’t working, either.
La sensation de manque est toujours là, tapie dans un coin. Manque de quoi ou de qui, je ne sais pas, manque de quelque chose que je ne connais pas encore et que j’ignore si je connaitrai jamais. C’est terrible de manquer de quelque chose qui n’existe pas ou qui n’existe plus mais c’est aussi le quotidien.
Sans le manque il n’y a pas de foi. Sans la foi il n’y a plus qu’à abandonner.
Lack?Lack is a habit which is ingrained in everyone. everyone has a drawback. everyone lacks something. whether it be related to personality, physical features, financially etc.
Sarmad Javaid
black. slack. sack. back. like, cat, mat, sat, bat. all you ever need to know is learnt in kindergarten.
Nawal
I am saddened when I realize that most people lack the ability to see the beauty lingering int their peripheral vision. An overlooked flower only lasts until someone else picks it.
La sensation de manque est toujours là, tapie dans un coin. Manque de quoi ou de qui, je ne sais pas, manque de quelque chose que je ne connais pas encore et que j’ignore si je connaitrai jamais. C’est terrible de manquer de quelque chose qui n’existe pas ou qui n’existe pas mais c’est aussi le quotidien.
She knew she lacked something, but it was not until she looked down at her worn-out shoes that she realized what was bugging her: What was lacking were some pointy, stylish boots which she could use as a powerful weapon in an act of dangerous female elegancy against everyone who dared to break her heart. And suddenly all the pain was gone.
This lack of silence is overpowering.
Stop.
Silence.
NOW.
I can’t take this any longer.
I am going to scream.
I need you to stop making sound.
Stop speaking.
Or my head will burst.
I cannot take this much longer.
Your words overwhelm me.
I lack courage. That’s right I’ll admit it. But isn’t admiting that you lack courage courageous? Anyway, I’m a coward, straight up, no questions asked. I like the familiar and the comfortable, the new and different scares the shit out of me.
Cecelia Conway
“Our relationship shows a lack of confidence”, he said. She looked at him, puzzled. “What the hack do you mean, Jim?”
bigbaer
When Jude lost his balance he realised that it was not due to a lack of alcohol but rather an overindulgence of skunk.
Willow Goodman
Jason knew that his lack of enthusiasm for the project was all down to working for an asshole. The guy knew nothing about publishing nor about handling his staff and if he had any idea what people in the office were actually thinking about him then he’d surely quit immediately. Or go for some electric shock treatment.
Willow Goodman
my adult life wishes
to lack the attack
go back
sit with the stick
instead of the smack
the mud flew instead
go back
sit on your hands
I’ll cover my mouth
let’s smile instead
go back
it wasn’t our fault
it was love that we lacked
I’m back
I wondered how he had lost his arm. From the empty sleeve, I judged it was absent from the shoulder. Had he never grown it at all? Was I rude, or insensitive, even to think about it? But surely curiosity is part of human nature, and undeniable?
Lack of trust lack of money lack of time I lack brains sometimes I lack the love I want I lack the skills I need I lack the friends I used to have I lack my man who is in another land. I wish to hold him and kiss him and keep him close. I sometimes doubt how much he loves me and that is insane. he cries for me. Only me. I know he is the one. To say he isn’t is a lie to myself.
Sarah Townsend
people have a lack of discretion when they start taking off their clothes in public.
yuni
Lack is the absence of something, anything. People can lack compassion, imagination, intelegence. Most people lack something in others eyes but as long as you happy and not a complete bastered you should be fine. Some people can lack hope which is one of the main things that makes us human. Hope for family, love, or the future and I think they probably feel the absence most.
Marie
He follows me all day. He’s what I lack. Ambition. Patience. Large Breasts. He follows me down every hall, and if he starts to lose me, I slow down.
sit with the stick
instead of the smack
the mud flew instead
go back
sit on your hands
I’ll cover my mouth
let’s smile instead
go back
it wasn’t our fault
it was love that we lacked
I’m back
nikki
The room was lacking so many essential items, all things stripped from it until white, clean, even bone marrow was left. No bed, no carpet, no paint, no fixtures. Nothing.
I wasn’t lacking anything. All I ever wanted was to fill myself up, fill myself with stories, and knowledge, and life, and beauty and everything and anything. But the most beautiful and wonderful day of all was the day that I realized I didn’t have to fill myself up, I wasn’t lacking anything.
Emily
I have a lack of interst in you, i don’t care what or how o when or why… I seem to lack pity for you as well i thing thta what i am lacking in myself is life… i feel i am dead and that i have no place where to find life… what i am really lacking is life… someone please breather life back into me! someone please!
I lack a spine. Not metaphorically, but literally. I am a jellyfish and i float in the ocean. blub blub. the sharks like to go under me and use me as an umbrella. because i am pretty colors, like pink and gold.
maria
wide eyes
pursed lips
painted cheeks
a mane that tempts the stallion,
wild and
full of kinks.
plain jane in her
old jeans.
oil paint across her brow.
a mane that obeys
gravity
and elastic
and shames
the mare.
I don’t have it. I will never have it, but neither do you. No one does. Especially Not You. I don’t have it but have less than that. You lack even the want for it. You have Nothing. Please remember, I may have nothing but its more than you ever will have.
lack there of… you know youre lacking something and you always streesss to make up for it.. added stress forever… but you gotta stop thinging abot it and move on. everyones lacking… but you lack where soneome makes up and and you make up for someone elses lacking too
you lack common human decency.
really? it’s a shame i’m alive?
you bastard, to put it lightly, i hope you fucking choke.
He’s no Einstein; his science is flawed. No Shakespeare; his ranting is disjointed and nonsensical. He’s certainly no Prince Charming; his scar, ridiculous haircut and permanent scowl ensure that. But there are moments she catches herself staring, just staring at this incredibly flawed man and thinking, maybe, just maybe, he’s enough.
lack of expertise… does that make you a failure because you are not an expert? i think not, because everyone has to learn somehow. the only way to gain the expertise is to start from the bottom and look up. then lack will no longer apply
a lack of respect for the rules. fools follow that path. whats that? theyre there in the first place to create waste.
lack of confidence. that is off to a good start seems like I have none and my subconsciousness is telling me this in a ever so subtle way. lack …reminds me of the sound of a duck and her quack. also it shines, but only in its German version…
i lack alot of things i would like to have someday but im content with what i have now.
I lack confidence. And courage. Courageous confidence. That’s what I need. What I need to say HEY bud, guess what? I’m interested in you. And I’ve had your voice stuck in my head all week.
You’re singing that song.
“…pine grove”
I lack confidence. And courage. Courageous confidence, that’s what I need. That’s what I need to just tell you HEY bud, I’m interested in you. And I have your voice stuck in my head.
pine grove.
They were two that made one. What one lacked, the other made up. There was no separating the two, and they were near impossible to tell apart when standing next to each other. It was a fulfilling existence, but it was a lonely one.
I am lacking in ideas about what to write. As the seconds go by, I begin to lack time in which I am able to write this. I think about all the things I lack in life. Such as spontaniety and maybe the ability to spell
I lacked the courage to say what I meant. I choked on the words hanging on the back of my throat. I tried to come up with different ones to use. False, nonthreatening words were what I needed, but my brain wasn’t working, either.
La sensation de manque est toujours là, tapie dans un coin. Manque de quoi ou de qui, je ne sais pas, manque de quelque chose que je ne connais pas encore et que j’ignore si je connaitrai jamais. C’est terrible de manquer de quelque chose qui n’existe pas ou qui n’existe plus mais c’est aussi le quotidien.
Sans le manque il n’y a pas de foi. Sans la foi il n’y a plus qu’à abandonner.
Lack?Lack is a habit which is ingrained in everyone. everyone has a drawback. everyone lacks something. whether it be related to personality, physical features, financially etc.
black. slack. sack. back. like, cat, mat, sat, bat. all you ever need to know is learnt in kindergarten.
I am saddened when I realize that most people lack the ability to see the beauty lingering int their peripheral vision. An overlooked flower only lasts until someone else picks it.
La sensation de manque est toujours là, tapie dans un coin. Manque de quoi ou de qui, je ne sais pas, manque de quelque chose que je ne connais pas encore et que j’ignore si je connaitrai jamais. C’est terrible de manquer de quelque chose qui n’existe pas ou qui n’existe pas mais c’est aussi le quotidien.
She knew she lacked something, but it was not until she looked down at her worn-out shoes that she realized what was bugging her: What was lacking were some pointy, stylish boots which she could use as a powerful weapon in an act of dangerous female elegancy against everyone who dared to break her heart. And suddenly all the pain was gone.
This lack of silence is overpowering.
Stop.
Silence.
NOW.
I can’t take this any longer.
I am going to scream.
I need you to stop making sound.
Stop speaking.
Or my head will burst.
I cannot take this much longer.
Your words overwhelm me.
I lack courage. That’s right I’ll admit it. But isn’t admiting that you lack courage courageous? Anyway, I’m a coward, straight up, no questions asked. I like the familiar and the comfortable, the new and different scares the shit out of me.
“Our relationship shows a lack of confidence”, he said. She looked at him, puzzled. “What the hack do you mean, Jim?”
When Jude lost his balance he realised that it was not due to a lack of alcohol but rather an overindulgence of skunk.
Jason knew that his lack of enthusiasm for the project was all down to working for an asshole. The guy knew nothing about publishing nor about handling his staff and if he had any idea what people in the office were actually thinking about him then he’d surely quit immediately. Or go for some electric shock treatment.
my adult life wishes
to lack the attack
go back
sit with the stick
instead of the smack
the mud flew instead
go back
sit on your hands
I’ll cover my mouth
let’s smile instead
go back
it wasn’t our fault
it was love that we lacked
I’m back
I wondered how he had lost his arm. From the empty sleeve, I judged it was absent from the shoulder. Had he never grown it at all? Was I rude, or insensitive, even to think about it? But surely curiosity is part of human nature, and undeniable?
Lack of trust lack of money lack of time I lack brains sometimes I lack the love I want I lack the skills I need I lack the friends I used to have I lack my man who is in another land. I wish to hold him and kiss him and keep him close. I sometimes doubt how much he loves me and that is insane. he cries for me. Only me. I know he is the one. To say he isn’t is a lie to myself.
people have a lack of discretion when they start taking off their clothes in public.
Lack is the absence of something, anything. People can lack compassion, imagination, intelegence. Most people lack something in others eyes but as long as you happy and not a complete bastered you should be fine. Some people can lack hope which is one of the main things that makes us human. Hope for family, love, or the future and I think they probably feel the absence most.
He follows me all day. He’s what I lack. Ambition. Patience. Large Breasts. He follows me down every hall, and if he starts to lose me, I slow down.
It’s gone. He’s lost it, along with everything else in the world.
Not lost, they say, and pur in his ears like lovers in bedsheets. Still there, just lacking. Disappearing. Fading.
He hisses back–isn’t it all the same? When you push past the cotton and the fake–it’s lost.
Lacking in my coping skills.
Living life without the frills.
Missing out on the cheap thrills.
Concerned with how everyone else feels.
my adult life wishes
to lack the attack
go back
sit with the stick
instead of the smack
the mud flew instead
go back
sit on your hands
I’ll cover my mouth
let’s smile instead
go back
it wasn’t our fault
it was love that we lacked
I’m back
The room was lacking so many essential items, all things stripped from it until white, clean, even bone marrow was left. No bed, no carpet, no paint, no fixtures. Nothing.
Click, Clack.
What do you lack?
Coping skills
and cheap thrills.
Living life without the frills.
lack. a word that nags in human hearts. lack, lack. cry it. but there isn’t really lack, only lack of gratitude and lack of faith.
I wasn’t lacking anything. All I ever wanted was to fill myself up, fill myself with stories, and knowledge, and life, and beauty and everything and anything. But the most beautiful and wonderful day of all was the day that I realized I didn’t have to fill myself up, I wasn’t lacking anything.
I have a lack of interst in you, i don’t care what or how o when or why… I seem to lack pity for you as well i thing thta what i am lacking in myself is life… i feel i am dead and that i have no place where to find life… what i am really lacking is life… someone please breather life back into me! someone please!
I lack a spine. Not metaphorically, but literally. I am a jellyfish and i float in the ocean. blub blub. the sharks like to go under me and use me as an umbrella. because i am pretty colors, like pink and gold.
wide eyes
pursed lips
painted cheeks
a mane that tempts the stallion,
wild and
full of kinks.
plain jane in her
old jeans.
oil paint across her brow.
a mane that obeys
gravity
and elastic
and shames
the mare.
all i feel is
empty.
I don’t have it. I will never have it, but neither do you. No one does. Especially Not You. I don’t have it but have less than that. You lack even the want for it. You have Nothing. Please remember, I may have nothing but its more than you ever will have.
lack there of… you know youre lacking something and you always streesss to make up for it.. added stress forever… but you gotta stop thinging abot it and move on. everyones lacking… but you lack where soneome makes up and and you make up for someone elses lacking too