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Topic: I cant help myself, I am begining to despise you lol.
Ladywind7's photo
Sat 09/01/12 02:11 PM


Huh? Stop stalking my posts!!
Im glad theres two ends to a stick,caus I think I got hold of the wrong end
The poem is not aimed at anyone. Just a release of blah emotions. Im not that insensitive my friend. flowerforyou

Ladywind7's photo
Sat 09/01/12 02:14 PM

This is how I ended up feeling about a certain ex. I can definitely relate. I had no good reason to be with him anymore. flowerforyou
Be cautious who you give your love to sweet woman. It is a treasure flowerforyou

someonesmr_right's photo
Sun 09/02/12 08:39 PM
wow lady wind,i'm glad your not writing about me! my ex doesn't even feel that way about me ! lol he must have been a real jerk ,and definitly not the brightest bulb in the chandelier

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Sun 09/02/12 08:57 PM

Your touch is nails scratching on blackboard nerves. Hammering hard where softness lay. I try to bare you, to give, to serve. The moment your twisted, webbed arrogance spins, I turn to ice, to another place, where truth wears no guise, nor plays the game.


dissasociation is a classic escape for the mind when a person can't physically escape or cope with their circumstances

it is a defensive mechanism to shut down and shut put painful experiences - (like listenin to azzh@les)laugh

in the extreme, it's been observed in prison and is very typical of the abused as well - kinda sadtears

Ladywind7's photo
Sun 09/02/12 09:16 PM
Thanks guys. Disassociation is the only defense one has at times. Thankfully that time was a long time ago. flowerforyou :thumbsup:

wux's photo
Mon 09/03/12 12:10 AM
Edited by wux on Mon 09/03/12 12:11 AM

Your touch is nails scratching on blackboard nerves. Hammering hard where softness lay. I try to bare you, to give, to serve. The moment your twisted, webbed arrogance spins, I turn to ice, to another place, where truth wears no guise, nor plays the game.

I would have written "your touch is snails scratching on blackboard nerves". You know, the slimy touch of a snail combined with the icky sound that snails make when you pull their tails as they speed across a blackboard.

The poem is nice. You must stop marrying people with borderline personality disorder. You must do that starting.... NOW.

Ladywind7's photo
Mon 09/03/12 12:57 AM
Lol. It was not border line personality disorder. Narcissm would be close though.flowerforyou ohwell Over it :-)

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Tue 09/04/12 11:37 PM
Edited by Deaddude325 on Tue 09/04/12 11:41 PM
1) My gift,my strength my power, seen only as a curse.All ready,as all ignorance is, to mark me as useless and cast me away into the abyss.


2) guarded only by friends and family,did there ignorance not consume me whole.


3) I can say I feel hate and resentment to those who already thought they had me figured out,that they had the rest of my entire life figured out.


4) but I can not live with such emotions,hate,rage,anger,resentment, it will only destroy myself, it will only make me weaker.


5) It is now I throw away all that has plagued me my entire life, It is now that I created my own path, and it is now I put my own demons of my past behind me.



6) I Am Deaddude325, I Determine My Own Destiny.




"If the World Chooses To Become My Enemy, I Will Fight Like I always Have!"-- Shadow The Hedgehog

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Tue 09/04/12 11:54 PM
I can understand that feeling well at
one point in my life :great discription
you have a great way of saying things
and kicks dirt at whomevers hurt you
'''''''''''(Dirt)'''''''''''''

Ladywind7's photo
Wed 09/05/12 12:19 AM

I can understand that feeling well at
one point in my life :great discription
you have a great way of saying things
and kicks dirt at whomevers hurt you
'''''''''''(Dirt)'''''''''''''

Dearest Shugah :heart:

Ladywind7's photo
Wed 09/05/12 12:23 AM
Deaddude (luv that name) bigsmile You shall be a force to reckoned with ><>***

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