anger and empathy boil over
transparency achingly obvious
no more no soul no time
clear empty naught
transparency is
Lain
transluscent beings, finding the all seeing, knowin things mortals use for treason,changing season night to day, my lotus blossoms on a later stage, sensitive to light above, so dillute love
Anonymous
I am transparent. I see others as they don’t see me. Can you see what can’t be seen. I can. Because i can’t be seen. The logic is simply, and yet its implications are quite complex. Do you believe in God?
James Melton
The boy looked through the transparent window. Looking at the candy in the jars he could taste the sourness of the coke bottles. He felt his pockets to see if he had any money he could go in and buy some with.
Glen
I feel transparent. Isn’t it obvious – how much I love you? I feel like you could see straight through me and to my heart, but instead you see right through me. You see straight through me – you don’t see me at all. But I am always here, I’m always waiting for you to see how solid my love for you is.
S. Smile
Transparent. I found that I want to have everything in my life about me transparent. Not that easy. Everyone can see right through me, no secrets. But no regrets either. So lovely, being a transparent being means I can be invisible also, so no one will notice…
jobo
No one is ever transparent, and anyone who claims to be has to be lying. It goes against everything human to bare all of our secrets and shortcomings. Probably, if we could all be transparent though, we’d find out how truly similar we all really are.
Me
life is always been a little transparent. thats kind of why i always seem to just stare blankly at people when they talk to me. Even if i am not looking at them i just seem to look away. The reason i do that is because its always hard to deduce whether someone is being truthful, fake, billigerent, or sincere.
people are difficult.
aahluwalia@monm.edu
I looked through the transparent window. What a beautiful world. I wish I were outside, dancing in the sunlight. Mmmm, I love life. Flowers. Animals. Everything.
Anonymous
It is funny to see some people and their reactions to different things. Their feeling are transparent and some would say that is parallel with wearing your heart on your sleeve. I have a tendency to be transparent.
Big Brad
looking through glass into the back yard and staring up into space i can see through you and i can feel everything you see about me you’re talking about me but i don’t understand the words as they bounce off my skull and onto the back bone of mankind. dribble this all makes when the trees fall with their leaves and the birds stop singing and all you can feel is the respite of an anomaly sincere but drawn with their own steps eternity and something we see.
Alex Noon
is what we need to become… less about our egos, more about what’s within ourselves – the consciousness that we are
D.
transparent things are fun to use in projects requiring isolation from the elements.
Jack S.
Transparent makes me think of how girls feel around the boys they like. I mean, like they feel like that the boys can’t see them or anything. Transparent also makes me think of plastic wrap, and a special kind of fish. Transparent could also be invisable parents? xD
Kay Zee
My skin is transparent. I am so fucking pale. I can see almost all my veins. Tis a pity. I do like being pale, however. It is prettier then fake bakers.
Nicole
Something that is easily seen through. An object can be transparent or it can also be used to describe a person who is easily read by you or by others.
I hadn’t realized it would be so clear, this memory I had buried for so many years. It came to me not with a flood of tears, but with absolute and undeniable clarity, like it had always been true and present in my mind.
Skye
He sees right through me.
He knows what I think
What I will say
What I want.
He has so much power.
He can give me everything
or take it away.
and I am okay with that.
Is that bad?
Emilee
see through
Anonymous
I can always tell what he was thinking. His lies are as transparent as glass, well to me they are. I guess we have a special bond. Maybe not everyone can tell when he is lying, but i can. Now he is lying.
Starr
It was clear to her that the face she showed to the world was not real. But did anyone else see it? Was she so transparent that every person saw through her facade to her true being underneath? Perhaps they were fooled. She hoped they were.
poster
Some people are so transparent. You can see right through them and their lies. They try to tell you everything is fine: WRONG. They try to tell you that no one is going to get hurt: WRONG. They try to spin so many lies about what they expect from you and what they want you to be. Never trust someone you can see right through and then all you see is crap.
Carrie
water is clear and transparent. I can see my reflection in it when I look at it. sometimes I look pretty…
asdfkjl
Her skin. It wasn’t something ordinary, especially for an ach’kehl. It was uncommon and unheard of, a rare thing indeed. She had been born with transparent skin. How odd. odd indeed.
cooj
clear nothing nothing me substance i want it have substance, life needs to be the substance to fill the transparency. everyone has the right. stereotypes are transarent
Anonymous
corruption is a national crime. Every governmental procedure needs transparency to prevent potential corruption. However, that is the hardest part.
KAP
glass is transparent.
isn’t it?
not always…
especially when it’s scratched, dirty, dusty,
covered in vomit,
cases like that.
cee
sdfg
zser
The curtains flowed like light through an hourglass. The cool autumn breeze made them seem like a giant butterfly flapping its wings in the breeze. The only thing that was more see through in the room was the illusion that daniel knew what he was doing.
Dustin
clear, see through..underwear..bathers..white tops..wet tshirt comps-ugh did i just t ype that? unbeeleivable! someone you just see right thru! Who doesnt hide their true soul and spirit-who doesnt pretend to be
Judy Strudel
It was odd to think how transparent he was in that moment. Face riddled with tears that spoke so much louder than she could ever speak. It was beautiful, I thought. Just watching her fall apart before me. However sad it was, I had to give credit to whoever brought her to me. What I was without her was nothing but a distant memory at this point. And that was how I liked it.
Raechl
Why is it always transparent? This is stupid.
Anonymous
Some things are not invisible, but transparent. Such like the unquestioned social construct of human civili
RAWR
So I can only get the word transparent and I will admit to not getting it before. I thought WE were supposed to write one word. Um… My emotions are transparent. Like a book they can be read easily. My life can be looked at and seen easily.
anna
The transparent flock of seagulls that brought out the sunlight every time they moved past it. I wished they would have brought me with them to the sky.
Sijo
the wall was completely transparent. behind it stood all my flaws. all the things i had been hiding from mathew. i couldn’t look at him. i was too ashamed. i had to leave this place. i couldnt handle it anymore.
anger and empathy boil over
transparency achingly obvious
no more no soul no time
clear empty naught
transparency is
transluscent beings, finding the all seeing, knowin things mortals use for treason,changing season night to day, my lotus blossoms on a later stage, sensitive to light above, so dillute love
I am transparent. I see others as they don’t see me. Can you see what can’t be seen. I can. Because i can’t be seen. The logic is simply, and yet its implications are quite complex. Do you believe in God?
The boy looked through the transparent window. Looking at the candy in the jars he could taste the sourness of the coke bottles. He felt his pockets to see if he had any money he could go in and buy some with.
I feel transparent. Isn’t it obvious – how much I love you? I feel like you could see straight through me and to my heart, but instead you see right through me. You see straight through me – you don’t see me at all. But I am always here, I’m always waiting for you to see how solid my love for you is.
Transparent. I found that I want to have everything in my life about me transparent. Not that easy. Everyone can see right through me, no secrets. But no regrets either. So lovely, being a transparent being means I can be invisible also, so no one will notice…
No one is ever transparent, and anyone who claims to be has to be lying. It goes against everything human to bare all of our secrets and shortcomings. Probably, if we could all be transparent though, we’d find out how truly similar we all really are.
life is always been a little transparent. thats kind of why i always seem to just stare blankly at people when they talk to me. Even if i am not looking at them i just seem to look away. The reason i do that is because its always hard to deduce whether someone is being truthful, fake, billigerent, or sincere.
people are difficult.
I looked through the transparent window. What a beautiful world. I wish I were outside, dancing in the sunlight. Mmmm, I love life. Flowers. Animals. Everything.
It is funny to see some people and their reactions to different things. Their feeling are transparent and some would say that is parallel with wearing your heart on your sleeve. I have a tendency to be transparent.
looking through glass into the back yard and staring up into space i can see through you and i can feel everything you see about me you’re talking about me but i don’t understand the words as they bounce off my skull and onto the back bone of mankind. dribble this all makes when the trees fall with their leaves and the birds stop singing and all you can feel is the respite of an anomaly sincere but drawn with their own steps eternity and something we see.
is what we need to become… less about our egos, more about what’s within ourselves – the consciousness that we are
transparent things are fun to use in projects requiring isolation from the elements.
Transparent makes me think of how girls feel around the boys they like. I mean, like they feel like that the boys can’t see them or anything. Transparent also makes me think of plastic wrap, and a special kind of fish. Transparent could also be invisable parents? xD
My skin is transparent. I am so fucking pale. I can see almost all my veins. Tis a pity. I do like being pale, however. It is prettier then fake bakers.
Something that is easily seen through. An object can be transparent or it can also be used to describe a person who is easily read by you or by others.
Going from one parent to another.
Going from one parent to another.
waves are transparent as so as my mind
clear,youcanseerightthroughwhatthepersonsays.somepeopleareallytransparentandyoucanreadthemlikeabook.pickuponwhatyouaresupposedtoquickly.
I hadn’t realized it would be so clear, this memory I had buried for so many years. It came to me not with a flood of tears, but with absolute and undeniable clarity, like it had always been true and present in my mind.
He sees right through me.
He knows what I think
What I will say
What I want.
He has so much power.
He can give me everything
or take it away.
and I am okay with that.
Is that bad?
see through
I can always tell what he was thinking. His lies are as transparent as glass, well to me they are. I guess we have a special bond. Maybe not everyone can tell when he is lying, but i can. Now he is lying.
It was clear to her that the face she showed to the world was not real. But did anyone else see it? Was she so transparent that every person saw through her facade to her true being underneath? Perhaps they were fooled. She hoped they were.
Some people are so transparent. You can see right through them and their lies. They try to tell you everything is fine: WRONG. They try to tell you that no one is going to get hurt: WRONG. They try to spin so many lies about what they expect from you and what they want you to be. Never trust someone you can see right through and then all you see is crap.
water is clear and transparent. I can see my reflection in it when I look at it. sometimes I look pretty…
Her skin. It wasn’t something ordinary, especially for an ach’kehl. It was uncommon and unheard of, a rare thing indeed. She had been born with transparent skin. How odd. odd indeed.
clear nothing nothing me substance i want it have substance, life needs to be the substance to fill the transparency. everyone has the right. stereotypes are transarent
corruption is a national crime. Every governmental procedure needs transparency to prevent potential corruption. However, that is the hardest part.
glass is transparent.
isn’t it?
not always…
especially when it’s scratched, dirty, dusty,
covered in vomit,
cases like that.
sdfg
The curtains flowed like light through an hourglass. The cool autumn breeze made them seem like a giant butterfly flapping its wings in the breeze. The only thing that was more see through in the room was the illusion that daniel knew what he was doing.
clear, see through..underwear..bathers..white tops..wet tshirt comps-ugh did i just t ype that? unbeeleivable! someone you just see right thru! Who doesnt hide their true soul and spirit-who doesnt pretend to be
It was odd to think how transparent he was in that moment. Face riddled with tears that spoke so much louder than she could ever speak. It was beautiful, I thought. Just watching her fall apart before me. However sad it was, I had to give credit to whoever brought her to me. What I was without her was nothing but a distant memory at this point. And that was how I liked it.
Why is it always transparent? This is stupid.
Some things are not invisible, but transparent. Such like the unquestioned social construct of human civili
So I can only get the word transparent and I will admit to not getting it before. I thought WE were supposed to write one word. Um… My emotions are transparent. Like a book they can be read easily. My life can be looked at and seen easily.
The transparent flock of seagulls that brought out the sunlight every time they moved past it. I wished they would have brought me with them to the sky.
the wall was completely transparent. behind it stood all my flaws. all the things i had been hiding from mathew. i couldn’t look at him. i was too ashamed. i had to leave this place. i couldnt handle it anymore.