Refuse to let go of the past. even if i never really had it. Things that once seem so simple are twisted with complications. I refuse to believe that they isn’t more to this. There has to be. If not, then I’ve been living for to long.
julia
What is the point of refusing you i know i cant really say no. my resolve is weak my strength is not what it used to be.
travis
refuse is when the latter feel rejected
refuse is when you ignore to do something but you stop
MEOWMEOW
i refuse to kiss you where you tell me! so dont ask me because i will always refuse you! i refuse to kiss you and refuse to be kissesd.
i refuse to see you and refuse to be seen with you! that is the end of it and i dont refuse anything else!
gina macaria
I don’t really know what to write. Refuse. Refuse. Refuse. I refuse to give into the HALB society and give up on who I really am. I refuse to lose the person I found this summer. I refuse to die early. I refuse to be unhealthy. I refuse to hate myself. Refuse. Refuse. Refuse. Refuse.
Rebecca
I refuse to think that I am a loser because I dont have a job or I am unemployed. I refuse to accept reality as it is and will always be thinking that there’s a world where I would feel really really happy and won’t have to worry about anything because I will be ok. heck Yeah!
Maria
I refuse to write about the word refuse. This is because I think refusing is a negative thing to do. But then I think I have already started writing about the word refuse and there by gone against my refusal to write anything about the word refuse. Come to think of it, refusing is not a bad thing to do at times. Like for instance, I should never have started writing this. Now I have a feeling that I am blabbering. I sound like a drunken monk. I should have refused to write. But now that it’s done, I refuse to admit that I am drunk. I refuse to admit anything. I refuse to admit everything. I refuse. Refuse. *dies*
Benly
i refuse to let down, i refuse to be down graded , i wish never to refuse my kids anything , i refuse mioney, for no one can buy me , i refuse, to live in this world of nausances , i refuse to let go ofr my loved ones , i refuse to let go of the one i love, i refuse love comes just ones, i refuse to be the woman i was not and have become.
minx
YOU WILL NEVER, he blared, with all the raging tenderness of a runaway freight train, EVER EVER BE ANYTHING WORTH LOOKING FOR.
I wondered quietly, can a search engine find love?
Churning on towards the great unknown. Towards a bus of children, who knows. Unknown. That’s what it is. But you are the great roadblock to this, to me, to where we are now.
NEVER EVER EVER EVER AND EVER. HALLELUJIAH, AMEN.
You spelled that wrong! She said to me, as I stood on the edge of infinity.
I refuse to let it get to me. Every single time I try to let go, he would come back and make me take him back. I refuse to take him back. Every single time that I do, I cry…I cry and cry and cry because he hurts me again. I’m never going to fall for it again. I refuse to do it. I refuse to take my onion back. Never again will I cry for my onion.
Jess
she refused to listen to what I was trying to tell her. She screamed and fought, smacking and flailing like a fish out of water. It frustrated me, drove me out of my mind, till there was nothing before my eyes. I opened them and saw here sobbing, on the floor, a dark liquid pouring out from the scratches on her arms.
Harrison
I refuse to be weighed down by other’s opinions, to give up without a fight or live without caring. I refuse to give up on love, dreams and hopes of happy endings.
Raindroprose
dont wanna aint gonna never will. refuse to do algebra and english. refuse to fail college. refuse for refusals to coincide with each other. refuse to care. refuse to not care.
Morgan Winston
to refuse is to resist or not do something that someone else has told you to do. everybody refuses in their lifetime at some point
abby
The fact is, I refused your offers. But, that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to or I don’t care you or I don’t love you or anything. I just think that it was not a right time. Actually I want it for sure but the time is not right for us. That’s why I had to refuse your offers that time
Sometimes, I refuse – for no apparent reason. Or for reasons I do not wish to disclose. To refuse can at times be a sign of bravery. At times, utmost cowardice.
Rv
pushing the plate away from you and not wanting to eat something and getting yelled at by other people because your not doing what they want your doing what you want or just not doing something that you dont fully believe in which can be anything from rosa parks to not eating the spinach on your plate. its a sign of independence which is both bad and good. shows courage.
Sam
I refuse to write about refuse again. There is a huge amount of refuse in this house due to my inability to get rid of things and my husband has lived here since he was a small baby. He is 66 and you can only imagine the refuse in this house.
I refuse to back down,
to give up
to give in
to let go
to hold on.
I refuse to be a part of your sick twisted world.
I’ll be who I want,
do what I want.
I refuse to be what you want me to be,
who I want you to be.
I refuse to be you.
refuse to tell
refuse to tell because
refuse to tell because I’m scared
refuse to tell because I’m scared you won’t love me back
noisudirman
I object to write anything here.
Rob
“No way!” I yelled. I was vaguely aware of a smashing sound, a sharp pain in my ankle as shards of glass sliced angrily into it. Lizza’s eyes grew wide and she stared at me. “Ellie–you didn’t just–”
“I did. I did just,” I say. I glare at her. “I won’t do it. You can’t make me! I’m never going to speak to you again!”
“Ellie–”
I swirl around, staring fiercely at her over my shoulder. “That’s a promise, Lizza.”
“If you refuse then your little girlfriend dies,” the man bared his teeth. He pulled the hair of a little young girl. The girl whimpered at his hands.
“DON’T! I WILL DO IT! But for your information, that’s my daughter you’re hurting!” the other man said.
Never. No way. No how will I pick up that refuse from the ground and put it into that garbage bin. Refuse the refuse! I will chant this battlecry until the day I die. It stinks in here because of it, but you do it, because I don’t want to.
John Komarek
He cupped my chin, but I refused to look up. Seeing myself in his eyes would be too much. I’d rather not have that one last look. Things will be easier that way. Unsuccessful, he just kissed the top of my head, then the deafening footstep. After a few seconds, all that’s left was a gap that can never be repaired.
To say no, to not accept, can be viewed as a positive or a negative, can be done politely or impolitely, to deny,
Amy
Your probably right. That’s probably all I need. All I deserve. I know that now. I’m not as stubborn as you think, you know. I tried to show you all of me. Everything. You didn’t want me. You refused. It was you. Not me. Lets not make this something we both know it isn’t. Your words not mine. I could have left it all behind. That was my mistake. And now I’m here and your not. Your mistake.
Ciara
Refuse to Lose, that’s is what my Dad use to always say but now that I’m older I know that I can no longer deny my limits. Life is a balancing act, take on too much and you’ll be overwhelmed, and defeated. Play to your strengths.
Dad, I’ll leave my own legacy one day, but know that your words paved the road to something greater.
Eric Harrell
“Yes, yes, why of course!” I never saw her again. That’s usually the way of things.
he refused to listen to advise. in the act of refusal one must have a definite opinion about a subject or topic and feel strongly enough to ignore the suggestion. Refusal or to refuse is negative and is usually not done lightly or compassionately towards the other person.
Cynthia
I refuse to accept my disease. I don’t know what else i refuse. There are a lot of things I refuse to do, but I like te think more about the things I will do.
Sjef
Life is a strange humdrum affair and every moment snatched of happiness must be greatly acknowledged. But I refuse to acknowledge it and deny that life offers complete happiness. Like the Modernist writers I refuse to be bound by the restrictions and the 19th century conventions. Like them, I wish to procrastinate.
She just asked me did I do the pills and the trash. As if trash was another name for something you can put in your arm. It’s been like this for 6 weeks or so. Unemployed and unemployable. That’s what my mother said when I called her collect to ask for money to pay the rent. I guess it’s the two of us now. Our little love nest. Seeing if ends will meet.
Life is a strange humdrum affair and every moment snatched of happiness must be greatly acknowledged. But I refuse to acknowledge it and deny that life offers complete happiness.
how could i refuse you. how could you refuse. to refuse is to re fuse the circuit of use. the circut is used and fused in the refuse of my mind, the rubbish that exists, the refuse and the refused.
The stopping of what someone wants, this is an unfair point of view, it is selfish and usually ends in sour feelings. Especially if the woman refuses to take it in the ass.
Josh
refuse to slide into autopilot
most of the time anyway
is it satisfying when you do?
Refuse to let go of the past. even if i never really had it. Things that once seem so simple are twisted with complications. I refuse to believe that they isn’t more to this. There has to be. If not, then I’ve been living for to long.
What is the point of refusing you i know i cant really say no. my resolve is weak my strength is not what it used to be.
refuse is when the latter feel rejected
refuse is when you ignore to do something but you stop
i refuse to kiss you where you tell me! so dont ask me because i will always refuse you! i refuse to kiss you and refuse to be kissesd.
i refuse to see you and refuse to be seen with you! that is the end of it and i dont refuse anything else!
I don’t really know what to write. Refuse. Refuse. Refuse. I refuse to give into the HALB society and give up on who I really am. I refuse to lose the person I found this summer. I refuse to die early. I refuse to be unhealthy. I refuse to hate myself. Refuse. Refuse. Refuse. Refuse.
I refuse to think that I am a loser because I dont have a job or I am unemployed. I refuse to accept reality as it is and will always be thinking that there’s a world where I would feel really really happy and won’t have to worry about anything because I will be ok. heck Yeah!
I refuse to write about the word refuse. This is because I think refusing is a negative thing to do. But then I think I have already started writing about the word refuse and there by gone against my refusal to write anything about the word refuse. Come to think of it, refusing is not a bad thing to do at times. Like for instance, I should never have started writing this. Now I have a feeling that I am blabbering. I sound like a drunken monk. I should have refused to write. But now that it’s done, I refuse to admit that I am drunk. I refuse to admit anything. I refuse to admit everything. I refuse. Refuse. *dies*
i refuse to let down, i refuse to be down graded , i wish never to refuse my kids anything , i refuse mioney, for no one can buy me , i refuse, to live in this world of nausances , i refuse to let go ofr my loved ones , i refuse to let go of the one i love, i refuse love comes just ones, i refuse to be the woman i was not and have become.
YOU WILL NEVER, he blared, with all the raging tenderness of a runaway freight train, EVER EVER BE ANYTHING WORTH LOOKING FOR.
I wondered quietly, can a search engine find love?
Churning on towards the great unknown. Towards a bus of children, who knows. Unknown. That’s what it is. But you are the great roadblock to this, to me, to where we are now.
NEVER EVER EVER EVER AND EVER. HALLELUJIAH, AMEN.
You spelled that wrong! She said to me, as I stood on the edge of infinity.
I refuse to let it get to me. Every single time I try to let go, he would come back and make me take him back. I refuse to take him back. Every single time that I do, I cry…I cry and cry and cry because he hurts me again. I’m never going to fall for it again. I refuse to do it. I refuse to take my onion back. Never again will I cry for my onion.
she refused to listen to what I was trying to tell her. She screamed and fought, smacking and flailing like a fish out of water. It frustrated me, drove me out of my mind, till there was nothing before my eyes. I opened them and saw here sobbing, on the floor, a dark liquid pouring out from the scratches on her arms.
I refuse to be weighed down by other’s opinions, to give up without a fight or live without caring. I refuse to give up on love, dreams and hopes of happy endings.
dont wanna aint gonna never will. refuse to do algebra and english. refuse to fail college. refuse for refusals to coincide with each other. refuse to care. refuse to not care.
to refuse is to resist or not do something that someone else has told you to do. everybody refuses in their lifetime at some point
The fact is, I refused your offers. But, that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to or I don’t care you or I don’t love you or anything. I just think that it was not a right time. Actually I want it for sure but the time is not right for us. That’s why I had to refuse your offers that time
Sometimes, I refuse – for no apparent reason. Or for reasons I do not wish to disclose. To refuse can at times be a sign of bravery. At times, utmost cowardice.
pushing the plate away from you and not wanting to eat something and getting yelled at by other people because your not doing what they want your doing what you want or just not doing something that you dont fully believe in which can be anything from rosa parks to not eating the spinach on your plate. its a sign of independence which is both bad and good. shows courage.
I refuse to write about refuse again. There is a huge amount of refuse in this house due to my inability to get rid of things and my husband has lived here since he was a small baby. He is 66 and you can only imagine the refuse in this house.
I refuse to back down,
to give up
to give in
to let go
to hold on.
I refuse to be a part of your sick twisted world.
I’ll be who I want,
do what I want.
I refuse to be what you want me to be,
who I want you to be.
I refuse to be you.
refuse to tell
refuse to tell because
refuse to tell because I’m scared
refuse to tell because I’m scared you won’t love me back
I object to write anything here.
“No way!” I yelled. I was vaguely aware of a smashing sound, a sharp pain in my ankle as shards of glass sliced angrily into it. Lizza’s eyes grew wide and she stared at me. “Ellie–you didn’t just–”
“I did. I did just,” I say. I glare at her. “I won’t do it. You can’t make me! I’m never going to speak to you again!”
“Ellie–”
I swirl around, staring fiercely at her over my shoulder. “That’s a promise, Lizza.”
I refuse to be beaten by a five year old. Yet he still beats me every single time!
He burst out with anger,
“I REFUSE, I will NOT listen to this”
He didn’t want to be separated from his true love, no one could ever make him leave.
refuse to be defined as a stereotype. Be yourself, refuse to fit the “norm”. Refusal does not have to mean stubbornness, it can mean confidence.
“If you refuse then your little girlfriend dies,” the man bared his teeth. He pulled the hair of a little young girl. The girl whimpered at his hands.
“DON’T! I WILL DO IT! But for your information, that’s my daughter you’re hurting!” the other man said.
Never. No way. No how will I pick up that refuse from the ground and put it into that garbage bin. Refuse the refuse! I will chant this battlecry until the day I die. It stinks in here because of it, but you do it, because I don’t want to.
He cupped my chin, but I refused to look up. Seeing myself in his eyes would be too much. I’d rather not have that one last look. Things will be easier that way. Unsuccessful, he just kissed the top of my head, then the deafening footstep. After a few seconds, all that’s left was a gap that can never be repaired.
To say no, to not accept, can be viewed as a positive or a negative, can be done politely or impolitely, to deny,
Your probably right. That’s probably all I need. All I deserve. I know that now. I’m not as stubborn as you think, you know. I tried to show you all of me. Everything. You didn’t want me. You refused. It was you. Not me. Lets not make this something we both know it isn’t. Your words not mine. I could have left it all behind. That was my mistake. And now I’m here and your not. Your mistake.
Refuse to Lose, that’s is what my Dad use to always say but now that I’m older I know that I can no longer deny my limits. Life is a balancing act, take on too much and you’ll be overwhelmed, and defeated. Play to your strengths.
Dad, I’ll leave my own legacy one day, but know that your words paved the road to something greater.
“Yes, yes, why of course!” I never saw her again. That’s usually the way of things.
he refused to listen to advise. in the act of refusal one must have a definite opinion about a subject or topic and feel strongly enough to ignore the suggestion. Refusal or to refuse is negative and is usually not done lightly or compassionately towards the other person.
I refuse to accept my disease. I don’t know what else i refuse. There are a lot of things I refuse to do, but I like te think more about the things I will do.
Life is a strange humdrum affair and every moment snatched of happiness must be greatly acknowledged. But I refuse to acknowledge it and deny that life offers complete happiness. Like the Modernist writers I refuse to be bound by the restrictions and the 19th century conventions. Like them, I wish to procrastinate.
She just asked me did I do the pills and the trash. As if trash was another name for something you can put in your arm. It’s been like this for 6 weeks or so. Unemployed and unemployable. That’s what my mother said when I called her collect to ask for money to pay the rent. I guess it’s the two of us now. Our little love nest. Seeing if ends will meet.
Life is a strange humdrum affair and every moment snatched of happiness must be greatly acknowledged. But I refuse to acknowledge it and deny that life offers complete happiness.
how could i refuse you. how could you refuse. to refuse is to re fuse the circuit of use. the circut is used and fused in the refuse of my mind, the rubbish that exists, the refuse and the refused.
The stopping of what someone wants, this is an unfair point of view, it is selfish and usually ends in sour feelings. Especially if the woman refuses to take it in the ass.
refuse to slide into autopilot
most of the time anyway
is it satisfying when you do?