They threw me away. It was over. Everything. I breathed in deeply, trying to quell my emotions that were stirring beneath the surface. My brow furrowed in pain. Everything was becoming too much.
i used my last breath. i took it in let it go and thats when it all went black. some might say that my story is very over the top… dramatic. but i think otherwise.
this is how it all began…
i was used to being used to the things i use to use my other stuff. from the stuff that used me to the stuff i use its all something i used to do. i was just use use use use use used to being used. past tense.
Caleb
Use-fullness. Sometime I wonder how valuable I am. I wonder of what use I am to the cosmic order of things. What use do I serve in what fate has in store for the people I have encountered, or yet to meet. Of what use am I?
Suzie
“I’m inadequate. I’m not much use to anyone.”
“Don’t say that.”
He shakes my head. “I’m not backtracking. It’s true.”
“You’re use to people! You’re use to me. And what does it matter how ‘useful’ you are? Fuck people. You don’t have to be ‘useful.’ You’re not a cellphone. You’re not a computer. You’re a person. And you don’t need others to evaluate how much you contribute.”
Belinda Roddie
Do not use me for your own gain. My family has bent over backward for you. Would it kill you to act like you even care? I will be back tonight and we can discuss where we go from here. I’m tired of it Michael! I’m tired.
Do not use me for your own gain. My family has bent over backward for you. Would it kill you to act like you even care. I will be back tonight and we can discuss where we go from here. I’m tired of it Michael, I’m tired.
I like to use that fish to fight off the evil barbarians who slew the dragon of the great west. This fish is no ordinary fish though it contains the power of Poseidon in it and has great mystical powers.
Juan
Don’t use me for your own gain. You know whet may family has done for you. Would it kill you to help out and act like you even care?
Playing with something. The action of using something.
Hamish
That dull pencil sits there on the table, mocking me next to the crinkled up paper, and chocolate wrappers. If I use it it things will flow from it. How can something without eyes stare right through me. It is begging me with its subtle ways yet I sit there and stare at it like a deer in the headlights.
From the beginning the screwdriver was always screwed. It got turned and twisted and was more often than not used for something other than its intended purpose. It got shoved into tight corners, bent and pried with and shoved into a dark box for eternities.
theres no use
call a truce
come lay with me
youll see
dying is so much easier
lgrey
I’m used at work for what I know. I’m used at home for what I can do. I’m used in relationships for the needs people think I can fulfill. It’s demoralizing to be used like a commodity.
there are so many things that we get, thinking we’ll use them, and then after awhile, you almost forget they’re there. Coasters, for instance. We go and get coasters, only , then find round coffee marks all over our furniture, because the excitement of using coasters with boomerangs all over them, is once and for all, over. So then you go and get a handy dandy giraffe , because, lets face it, who doesn’t want a giraffe, only to find that really, it has no use anymore.Except for wonderful entertainment for neighbors that suddenly love you for some unknown reason.
karalew
She’d spent her life appreciating every piece of paper and every whisp of hair and every mound of dirt. She tried to tell them that every item in her home was a treasure. Every shred was of worth. Every mote was of use. They didn’t listen and forced the door down.
Use is one of those words with so much context to it. You can use something positively or negatively, something inanimate or animate, you can make or break someone by how you use them. You can reuse, disuse, abuse, or just use someone or something.
I hide behind my words and let them use me as they please. Oxymorons, similes, metaphors. Connected by tissue and commas and semicolons. Empty of everything but words. I’m just a vessel and my words are the only proof of life there is.
“I’m not using you.”
“Aren’t you? You never answer my calls until you need something, you owe me hundreds of dollars, and you only call me when someone’s ‘rejected’ you.”
“What do you want from me?”
“You.”
I don’t want to depend on anyone. I don’t want to use anyone. I can’t repay the time, effort and money that was spent on me. I am only a teenager. Almost, but not completely helpless.
The need is incredible once you forget to attach your crutch. The day began as normal as any other. Little did I know that only minutes after leaving the house that I would fall prey to my demons and use again. It was the beginning of the end.
Using only our mind, the things we do are marvelous. One miracle after another, our bodies perform the most miraculous things imaginable. We see other spectacles aqnd degrade ourselves when we dont realize how beautiful we are in ourselves. OUr faces, hands, feet, they are all amazing. And we control them with only the use of our minds.
olivia
Use. You take it, you pick it up off the table and you put the damn thing to good use. It doesn’t matter that you’ve never done it before, that it was always your father’s job, that you are afraid of fucking up. You have to grow up eventually and do things for yourself.
Cristina Apavaloae
We all have things we don’t use. Just think about what we would have, if we got rid of everything we didn’t need, and kept only what we used?
Use your time wisely for it is limited………..I recognize that now that I am older, wiser. Time is a precious thing and using it to further others, make a difference, or reach out and help someone is important. Use your time wisely.
Rose
Here, take it all
these two hands and feet
attached to tiresome body
eyes that shines so brightly
and brain that won’t stop
churning ideas on fueled dreams
these lips part for your name
this heart doubles its thumping
just like runners going sprint
and they are all yours to take or break
If use is prejudged by Mr. Useful then he becomes a useless person himself. If Mrs. Useful is of lots of use then she overuses her usefulness. So if the usefulness of this married couple is overused then use is nothing but useless.
basak
“Nobody cares, Grayson! I’m just…I’m just some tool that they use and once I’m done being useful I’m shoved back into the box and no one seems to care! And you! You did the same thing!”
“Dami-”
“No! Save your excuses! Don’t lie to me! I know that’s what you meant! You don’t care about me either! I can’t believe I made the mistake of trusting you. I should have known by now that trusting is a weakness. I never should have trusted you!” The boy screamed, voice cracking in pain.
Every forthcoming ordeal is usable. We wonder what we delight in. It’s this, this bliss. Capricorns know of this use best- how wonderfully stalwart and earthy they be. Pentacle Aces, I hope to extol your name in the lengthiest of time- and then some…!
it
numbers
words
playstation
grammar
tools
objects
ruler
bottle
emmymayna
I used this again and again. I could never forget it. He had implanted it into my mind forever. I couldn’t live without it. When could I use it again? It was so simple and yet I didn’t know it really existed. Common sense was so useful. A new light. A new hope.
Gabby Huizinga
Countless times we used each other. It’s been so long since we started; I can’t tell who began this. Still, I wonder… was it some sort of cover?
There are many ways to use a toothbrush…some you may not even realise. The funniest one that I think I have ever heard of is cleaning the bum of a cow after birth. My Dad showed me how to do it once. I think I vommed that day.
Use is the word. I’m trying to figure out how to use one word. It has been taking a while. no manual. no help. no setting. Just use it. Hey that’s cute. Yes the key is to use it. Not modify not spell check no fidget just use it and type. Use, abuse, Use, used. useing
What if
There was someone before
Who stuck out.
You hardly knew their name,
But you knew their smile,
And you can still see it if you close your eyes.
And what if
You tried to find them
But it was no use,
Because
You didn’t know where to look.
They threw me away. It was over. Everything. I breathed in deeply, trying to quell my emotions that were stirring beneath the surface. My brow furrowed in pain. Everything was becoming too much.
using the best ones first. You use the worst last, and try not to even then.
use it up and toss it out
that’s the glory of a disposable
world
i used my last breath. i took it in let it go and thats when it all went black. some might say that my story is very over the top… dramatic. but i think otherwise.
this is how it all began…
i was used to being used to the things i use to use my other stuff. from the stuff that used me to the stuff i use its all something i used to do. i was just use use use use use used to being used. past tense.
Use-fullness. Sometime I wonder how valuable I am. I wonder of what use I am to the cosmic order of things. What use do I serve in what fate has in store for the people I have encountered, or yet to meet. Of what use am I?
“I’m inadequate. I’m not much use to anyone.”
“Don’t say that.”
He shakes my head. “I’m not backtracking. It’s true.”
“You’re use to people! You’re use to me. And what does it matter how ‘useful’ you are? Fuck people. You don’t have to be ‘useful.’ You’re not a cellphone. You’re not a computer. You’re a person. And you don’t need others to evaluate how much you contribute.”
Do not use me for your own gain. My family has bent over backward for you. Would it kill you to act like you even care? I will be back tonight and we can discuss where we go from here. I’m tired of it Michael! I’m tired.
Do not use me for your own gain. My family has bent over backward for you. Would it kill you to act like you even care. I will be back tonight and we can discuss where we go from here. I’m tired of it Michael, I’m tired.
I like to use that fish to fight off the evil barbarians who slew the dragon of the great west. This fish is no ordinary fish though it contains the power of Poseidon in it and has great mystical powers.
Don’t use me for your own gain. You know whet may family has done for you. Would it kill you to help out and act like you even care?
Playing with something. The action of using something.
That dull pencil sits there on the table, mocking me next to the crinkled up paper, and chocolate wrappers. If I use it it things will flow from it. How can something without eyes stare right through me. It is begging me with its subtle ways yet I sit there and stare at it like a deer in the headlights.
From the beginning the screwdriver was always screwed. It got turned and twisted and was more often than not used for something other than its intended purpose. It got shoved into tight corners, bent and pried with and shoved into a dark box for eternities.
theres no use
call a truce
come lay with me
youll see
dying is so much easier
I’m used at work for what I know. I’m used at home for what I can do. I’m used in relationships for the needs people think I can fulfill. It’s demoralizing to be used like a commodity.
what s the use of studying when i keep failing the test of life, true happiness.
there are so many things that we get, thinking we’ll use them, and then after awhile, you almost forget they’re there. Coasters, for instance. We go and get coasters, only , then find round coffee marks all over our furniture, because the excitement of using coasters with boomerangs all over them, is once and for all, over. So then you go and get a handy dandy giraffe , because, lets face it, who doesn’t want a giraffe, only to find that really, it has no use anymore.Except for wonderful entertainment for neighbors that suddenly love you for some unknown reason.
She’d spent her life appreciating every piece of paper and every whisp of hair and every mound of dirt. She tried to tell them that every item in her home was a treasure. Every shred was of worth. Every mote was of use. They didn’t listen and forced the door down.
Use is one of those words with so much context to it. You can use something positively or negatively, something inanimate or animate, you can make or break someone by how you use them. You can reuse, disuse, abuse, or just use someone or something.
I hide behind my words and let them use me as they please. Oxymorons, similes, metaphors. Connected by tissue and commas and semicolons. Empty of everything but words. I’m just a vessel and my words are the only proof of life there is.
“I’m not using you.”
“Aren’t you? You never answer my calls until you need something, you owe me hundreds of dollars, and you only call me when someone’s ‘rejected’ you.”
“What do you want from me?”
“You.”
I don’t want to depend on anyone. I don’t want to use anyone. I can’t repay the time, effort and money that was spent on me. I am only a teenager. Almost, but not completely helpless.
The need is incredible once you forget to attach your crutch. The day began as normal as any other. Little did I know that only minutes after leaving the house that I would fall prey to my demons and use again. It was the beginning of the end.
he was used by her
She was used by him
He felt used by her
She felt used by him
He used her for she used him for her
Using only our mind, the things we do are marvelous. One miracle after another, our bodies perform the most miraculous things imaginable. We see other spectacles aqnd degrade ourselves when we dont realize how beautiful we are in ourselves. OUr faces, hands, feet, they are all amazing. And we control them with only the use of our minds.
Use. You take it, you pick it up off the table and you put the damn thing to good use. It doesn’t matter that you’ve never done it before, that it was always your father’s job, that you are afraid of fucking up. You have to grow up eventually and do things for yourself.
We all have things we don’t use. Just think about what we would have, if we got rid of everything we didn’t need, and kept only what we used?
Use your time wisely for it is limited………..I recognize that now that I am older, wiser. Time is a precious thing and using it to further others, make a difference, or reach out and help someone is important. Use your time wisely.
Here, take it all
these two hands and feet
attached to tiresome body
eyes that shines so brightly
and brain that won’t stop
churning ideas on fueled dreams
these lips part for your name
this heart doubles its thumping
just like runners going sprint
and they are all yours to take or break
Use or used. It’s not fun to feel used. People should be free to choose, not be used by others. If a person feels used they are
If use is prejudged by Mr. Useful then he becomes a useless person himself. If Mrs. Useful is of lots of use then she overuses her usefulness. So if the usefulness of this married couple is overused then use is nothing but useless.
“Nobody cares, Grayson! I’m just…I’m just some tool that they use and once I’m done being useful I’m shoved back into the box and no one seems to care! And you! You did the same thing!”
“Dami-”
“No! Save your excuses! Don’t lie to me! I know that’s what you meant! You don’t care about me either! I can’t believe I made the mistake of trusting you. I should have known by now that trusting is a weakness. I never should have trusted you!” The boy screamed, voice cracking in pain.
Every forthcoming ordeal is usable. We wonder what we delight in. It’s this, this bliss. Capricorns know of this use best- how wonderfully stalwart and earthy they be. Pentacle Aces, I hope to extol your name in the lengthiest of time- and then some…!
it
numbers
words
playstation
grammar
tools
objects
ruler
bottle
I used this again and again. I could never forget it. He had implanted it into my mind forever. I couldn’t live without it. When could I use it again? It was so simple and yet I didn’t know it really existed. Common sense was so useful. A new light. A new hope.
Countless times we used each other. It’s been so long since we started; I can’t tell who began this. Still, I wonder… was it some sort of cover?
There are many ways to use a toothbrush…some you may not even realise. The funniest one that I think I have ever heard of is cleaning the bum of a cow after birth. My Dad showed me how to do it once. I think I vommed that day.
Use is the word. I’m trying to figure out how to use one word. It has been taking a while. no manual. no help. no setting. Just use it. Hey that’s cute. Yes the key is to use it. Not modify not spell check no fidget just use it and type. Use, abuse, Use, used. useing
He was addicted to closure. He injected zippers, inhaled cuff links, drank vast quantities of glue.