i suppose i love clothes but i hug hoes and drugs glows thrust throws i dunk dro in stuff oh i rub so many objects together in order to run slow omg i suppose i could pose for sup but i know my nose is up in the air im driven with out a given care
Nikki
i suppose that i should write something. i suppose i should do a better job. i suppose im halfway done. i suppose this sounds kind of like a poem. i suppose is starting to lose its meaning. i suppose…
Andrew
Suppose we stopped this. It’s not as if either of us are gaining anything. The rain hits the windows with such shocking intensity, it’s easy to imagine and indefinite storm. But no. We’re going to stop this. Going to bring light and sun and hope.
Caty
suppose i obtain my goals in life. suppose i finish my bucket list. suppose my life will change in 5 minutes, i know that feeling. i hate this word. i cant live for it anymore, not like i used to.
Taylor
i suppose that im suppossed to suppose that this word mean to suppose something. but really, is supposssing something, really suppossed to be called supposssing?
The problem with using words from comic scenes in shows or literature, is that most people won’t understand the reference and will think you’re an idiot.
“Supposably” is a Joey-ism I used to use, as was “moo.” I loved “moo!”
Noisy Quiet
suppose you knows but you don’t
Suzy
i suppose that if you loved me things would be different than the forever that is now.
supposing we had changed for each other, neither of us would be happy of whole or the same as now.e
Hally Bohs
i suppose that one day that i can see the world but it doesnt always happen that way i have suppose tht i can fly but i fell and broke my neck then i supoose i could try and hold my breath under water for ten minutes but i failed and supposely i went to jag
son ia
I suppose that my mom wants me to do laundry but I won’t. So I suppose that my brain is a little slow because I know there will be issues after. Oh dear, I suppose I’ll get in trouble. So I suppose, I’ll do laundry. I suppose I’ll say fuck it too…
Maddy
I’m not supposed
to fall in love.
Not with you.
Not again.
But you’re making it so hard,
to tear free of this old thread.
I thought
that I was finally
off this path.
But I realize
I’ve been walking
a circle.
Leading me
around and around.
Starting with where
I once ended.
I wasn’t supposed to
get lost in your eyes.
Or to know how soft
your lips can be.
To realize I feel
at home in your arms.
I was supposed to dismount
this crazy carousel,
never to return.
To prevent my heart
from shattering.
But the dismount
is impossible.
The horses spin
much too quickly.
The music is too enticing
to want to exit.
Even if it means
you take the risk
of breaking.
Words from the stage, where you tell me how things should be. You suppose. And later, I see you frozen in time, in the lights as you tell your old lover how similar we both are. You speak to my face, even tonight, at the place I will return to again, where you left a ghost of your shadows, ready to tempt me with fate’s return.
Suppose people were always nice to one another. What a wonderful place our world and our lives would be. No wars–just fully enjoying the diversity of others. Thing how many more people would have work because there would be building rather than destruction.
Mary Lou
I suppose that I made a mistake. I suppose I should just learn from it. But I can’t. The memory of it holds me back; makes me cautious. I’m too busy trying to forget it, I suppose.
suppose i was skinny beautiful and popular i would have a boyfriend and alot of friends unlike now i am a shy person who isnt skinny and who has never had a girlfriend suppose i had a boyfriend i would be happy i wouldnt be sad anymore
taylor p
I suppose it I thought was a good idea because I figured I had enough alcohol to drown any memory. You bought me another beer and then we’re kissing in the corner
hands on my neck
smell of leather
the slap
next morning
cheeks bitten
Kaitlyn Yates
to think of something, to wonder, to estimate, to guess, to agree loosely with, to make an educated guess, to equate, to connect
Carmen
suppose she wears a pale silk green dress, and in her veins green flows too, and the other one wears a dress of lilac silk. suppose they live inside of an old victorian house, big floors shining in the dark, the air thick with dust that settles on their eyelashes. suppose their pale arms reach out as they climb the rotting stairs, reaching for you, wanting to warm you
lolly deer
I suppose that when the clouds form overhead it means that rain may be imminent, but that’s fine with me for the today. Its strange because the rain bothers my knees and freezes my extremities.
Kaitlyn Yates
suppose we all die tomorrow. suppose the earth stops spinning. suppose you fall out of love. supposing is just as bad as assuming. dont suppose the bad, no one should live like that. suppose they do though?
megan
Suppose everything was different. Suppose you had a new name, a new face. Suppose you didn’t know your present family and they didn’t know you. Suppose you got everything you wanted and never cried. Suppose it was all a dream…would you be happy?
suppose i am yours – for only a minute. suppose time stops , and i had you. suppose i could share with you all that i feel so strong. suppose that i love you
I suppose he just supposed I had done it. No, I had not slept with his girlfriend, but I suppose I can understand why he would think I had. She was supposed to tell him we hadn’t, but how often do people really do what they are supposed to do, right? I’d suppose it is less often then they should.
A Great Perhaps! A Great ‘Suppose!”
Somehow (curiously enough), I imagined it with less blood.
Running down the walls like scarlet veins, thrumming through a heart and then–
It stops.
And between the cracks in time and the crack in my wrists,
I grin and fall into my Great Perhaps.
Cady Williams
I suppose you were right. I am pushing myself too hard. I do expect too much from myself. I suppose I should not accept so many oppotunities. I suppose I shouldn’t push myself more. I need to relax. I need less responsibility. But I’m an adult…right?
India
“suppose,” she says slowly, tapping her perfect lips with a perfect finger. “suppose you were me?”
you feel a redness in your cheeks. with your dark hair and your dark eyes, you’ve never felt so out of place. “what – why?”
she winks a perfect green eye at you. “because you’ll have to. and maybe because you are.”
Suppose they were not dead. Suppose they still did not breathe. Suppose two by two hands of blue were cold and hearts beat fast. Suppose there is no clear alive, no clear death, but a Great Suppose inbetween.
Cady Williams
Summer’s on it’s deathbed.
and I suppose.
I suppose, this is the end.
“I tried,” I whisper, and the rope strains against my neck.
“I really did.”
And I drop.
Cady Williams
Suppose something just happened on this cold dark night. Something that took you from this world and off to a place of emptiness. Suppose you were snatched away into the hands of death, never to be seen again. Suppose I was there on that cold dark night. Suppose I was the only witness. Suppose if it was me to accidentley hurt you. Suppose it wasn’t an accident. Suppose that I tricked you into trusting me just to finish something that I should have finished a long time ago. Suppose, on this cold dark empty night, I were to kill you. Now say….
Would you ever forgive me?
i suppose this is a guess. supposing is just guessing at what you think is right. Not really sure but confident enough to know you’re probably right! although when you say suppose it could show lack of confidence in your choice or decision.
Adam
You suppose you know me. You watch me from your coffee mug mist and shy safety distance and daydream speculation. Until you’ve taken my hand, though, you only know my back.
I suppose today is going to be different. At least that’s what everybody says. Everybody expects things to be different; like a bee waiting for honey to cool. They’re wanting a change. You know what I mean. Sometime soon that’s going to happen too.
suppose what? that I care? that you mean something to me? that we’re just friends? Well guess what! It’s all true! I care, you do mean something and no….we aren’t just friends….at least we shouldn’t me. Everyone says so…I just suppose you’ll never be mine….
I was just asking myself what am I supposed to do next. I’m in the middle of my rutine. It’s 5:03 pm. An OneWord seemed like a way to break free from that routine. Big conclusion about creativity in my life.
I don’t know you, but I suppose you know me. You watch me from your coffee mug, from your distance, from your familiarity of me. I suppose you must know me pretty well. My back knows you.
Bethany
Suppose
I guess you’ll get here when you say you will. I mean, you usually do. So I suppose you’d repeat your pattern and do it again today. Oh, not today? Not … in the foreseeable future? So, you aren’t a man of your word? That’s … disappointing … I suppose.
i suppose i love clothes but i hug hoes and drugs glows thrust throws i dunk dro in stuff oh i rub so many objects together in order to run slow omg i suppose i could pose for sup but i know my nose is up in the air im driven with out a given care
i suppose that i should write something. i suppose i should do a better job. i suppose im halfway done. i suppose this sounds kind of like a poem. i suppose is starting to lose its meaning. i suppose…
Suppose we stopped this. It’s not as if either of us are gaining anything. The rain hits the windows with such shocking intensity, it’s easy to imagine and indefinite storm. But no. We’re going to stop this. Going to bring light and sun and hope.
suppose i obtain my goals in life. suppose i finish my bucket list. suppose my life will change in 5 minutes, i know that feeling. i hate this word. i cant live for it anymore, not like i used to.
i suppose that im suppossed to suppose that this word mean to suppose something. but really, is supposssing something, really suppossed to be called supposssing?
I suppose you use
Suppose
Supposably.
The problem with using words from comic scenes in shows or literature, is that most people won’t understand the reference and will think you’re an idiot.
“Supposably” is a Joey-ism I used to use, as was “moo.” I loved “moo!”
suppose you knows but you don’t
i suppose that if you loved me things would be different than the forever that is now.
supposing we had changed for each other, neither of us would be happy of whole or the same as now.e
i suppose that one day that i can see the world but it doesnt always happen that way i have suppose tht i can fly but i fell and broke my neck then i supoose i could try and hold my breath under water for ten minutes but i failed and supposely i went to jag
I suppose that my mom wants me to do laundry but I won’t. So I suppose that my brain is a little slow because I know there will be issues after. Oh dear, I suppose I’ll get in trouble. So I suppose, I’ll do laundry. I suppose I’ll say fuck it too…
I’m not supposed
to fall in love.
Not with you.
Not again.
But you’re making it so hard,
to tear free of this old thread.
I thought
that I was finally
off this path.
But I realize
I’ve been walking
a circle.
Leading me
around and around.
Starting with where
I once ended.
I wasn’t supposed to
get lost in your eyes.
Or to know how soft
your lips can be.
To realize I feel
at home in your arms.
I was supposed to dismount
this crazy carousel,
never to return.
To prevent my heart
from shattering.
But the dismount
is impossible.
The horses spin
much too quickly.
The music is too enticing
to want to exit.
Even if it means
you take the risk
of breaking.
Words from the stage, where you tell me how things should be. You suppose. And later, I see you frozen in time, in the lights as you tell your old lover how similar we both are. You speak to my face, even tonight, at the place I will return to again, where you left a ghost of your shadows, ready to tempt me with fate’s return.
Suppose people were always nice to one another. What a wonderful place our world and our lives would be. No wars–just fully enjoying the diversity of others. Thing how many more people would have work because there would be building rather than destruction.
I suppose that I made a mistake. I suppose I should just learn from it. But I can’t. The memory of it holds me back; makes me cautious. I’m too busy trying to forget it, I suppose.
suppose i was skinny beautiful and popular i would have a boyfriend and alot of friends unlike now i am a shy person who isnt skinny and who has never had a girlfriend suppose i had a boyfriend i would be happy i wouldnt be sad anymore
I suppose it I thought was a good idea because I figured I had enough alcohol to drown any memory. You bought me another beer and then we’re kissing in the corner
hands on my neck
smell of leather
the slap
next morning
cheeks bitten
to think of something, to wonder, to estimate, to guess, to agree loosely with, to make an educated guess, to equate, to connect
suppose she wears a pale silk green dress, and in her veins green flows too, and the other one wears a dress of lilac silk. suppose they live inside of an old victorian house, big floors shining in the dark, the air thick with dust that settles on their eyelashes. suppose their pale arms reach out as they climb the rotting stairs, reaching for you, wanting to warm you
I suppose that when the clouds form overhead it means that rain may be imminent, but that’s fine with me for the today. Its strange because the rain bothers my knees and freezes my extremities.
suppose we all die tomorrow. suppose the earth stops spinning. suppose you fall out of love. supposing is just as bad as assuming. dont suppose the bad, no one should live like that. suppose they do though?
Suppose everything was different. Suppose you had a new name, a new face. Suppose you didn’t know your present family and they didn’t know you. Suppose you got everything you wanted and never cried. Suppose it was all a dream…would you be happy?
“I suppose I’m too late?” “It is sadly so.”
suppose i am yours – for only a minute. suppose time stops , and i had you. suppose i could share with you all that i feel so strong. suppose that i love you
I suppose he just supposed I had done it. No, I had not slept with his girlfriend, but I suppose I can understand why he would think I had. She was supposed to tell him we hadn’t, but how often do people really do what they are supposed to do, right? I’d suppose it is less often then they should.
A Great Perhaps! A Great ‘Suppose!”
Somehow (curiously enough), I imagined it with less blood.
Running down the walls like scarlet veins, thrumming through a heart and then–
It stops.
And between the cracks in time and the crack in my wrists,
I grin and fall into my Great Perhaps.
I suppose you were right. I am pushing myself too hard. I do expect too much from myself. I suppose I should not accept so many oppotunities. I suppose I shouldn’t push myself more. I need to relax. I need less responsibility. But I’m an adult…right?
“suppose,” she says slowly, tapping her perfect lips with a perfect finger. “suppose you were me?”
you feel a redness in your cheeks. with your dark hair and your dark eyes, you’ve never felt so out of place. “what – why?”
she winks a perfect green eye at you. “because you’ll have to. and maybe because you are.”
i suppose that i should capitalize my i’s.
Suppose they were not dead. Suppose they still did not breathe. Suppose two by two hands of blue were cold and hearts beat fast. Suppose there is no clear alive, no clear death, but a Great Suppose inbetween.
Summer’s on it’s deathbed.
and I suppose.
I suppose, this is the end.
“I tried,” I whisper, and the rope strains against my neck.
“I really did.”
And I drop.
Suppose something just happened on this cold dark night. Something that took you from this world and off to a place of emptiness. Suppose you were snatched away into the hands of death, never to be seen again. Suppose I was there on that cold dark night. Suppose I was the only witness. Suppose if it was me to accidentley hurt you. Suppose it wasn’t an accident. Suppose that I tricked you into trusting me just to finish something that I should have finished a long time ago. Suppose, on this cold dark empty night, I were to kill you. Now say….
Would you ever forgive me?
i shouldn’t have to think
of words to say. filling the distance between us
tangentially- i am cold now.
i am shivering and empty and i-
my lolling head, it oscillates
over pale kneecaps like sunken eyes.
you stare deep into your mug of tea
leaves like a discovery.
all the hot air burned my tongue. your sighs were no
balm. i kept talking on and on anyway.
i suppose this is a guess. supposing is just guessing at what you think is right. Not really sure but confident enough to know you’re probably right! although when you say suppose it could show lack of confidence in your choice or decision.
You suppose you know me. You watch me from your coffee mug mist and shy safety distance and daydream speculation. Until you’ve taken my hand, though, you only know my back.
I suppose today is going to be different. At least that’s what everybody says. Everybody expects things to be different; like a bee waiting for honey to cool. They’re wanting a change. You know what I mean. Sometime soon that’s going to happen too.
suppose what? that I care? that you mean something to me? that we’re just friends? Well guess what! It’s all true! I care, you do mean something and no….we aren’t just friends….at least we shouldn’t me. Everyone says so…I just suppose you’ll never be mine….
I was just asking myself what am I supposed to do next. I’m in the middle of my rutine. It’s 5:03 pm. An OneWord seemed like a way to break free from that routine. Big conclusion about creativity in my life.
I don’t know you, but I suppose you know me. You watch me from your coffee mug, from your distance, from your familiarity of me. I suppose you must know me pretty well. My back knows you.
Suppose
I guess you’ll get here when you say you will. I mean, you usually do. So I suppose you’d repeat your pattern and do it again today. Oh, not today? Not … in the foreseeable future? So, you aren’t a man of your word? That’s … disappointing … I suppose.