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can't_talk
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jennifer
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I'm not allowed to talk in my house if I do, more oft than not I get in trouble so I talk to you but, more oft then not I can't find the words is it pavlovian instinct am I conditioned not to talk I wish I knew why
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001109
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j_blue
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i was raised mormon, speaking never came naturally to me either. then i was aquired by my (now) best friend. he worked wonders. now, i find i am shy to more than one stranger, but ok with one, and a blab with anyone i know.
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001109
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sabbie
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and you ask whats wrong and i find i cant speak. cant talk. cant say. how can i translate something so big as this into something so fragile so hard so fucking useless as words? and whats weird is before it all happened i never imagined that id ever ever run out of words
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001109
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unhinged
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sorry now isn't a good time maybe later but i'm here screaming sorry adrian is coming over have to go to that party have a crisis on my hands but i'm here screaming...
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011013
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Syrope
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he once said to a friend "One thing that worries me is I think she thinks that she can't talk to me about higher level stuff..." i cant even talk to him about me supposedly not talking to him... i know better than to say everything i'm thinking. its happened before...i might get called "complicated" or "worrisome" ...i mean, heaven forbid a relationship with me require effort. just because *I* think im worthless doesnt mean i want you to follow suit...
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020622
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girl_jane
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My lips are stuck.
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020928
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monee
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my_mouth_is_tied
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041224
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unhinged
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we had sex and now we can't talk talk about objectifying reality; i really would like to give it any excuse, but the fact of the matter is you are an asshole. and i fall for it everytime.
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041224
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three words
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and_i_didn't can't_talk i_listen_to_my_words
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060315
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the Hermit
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The words have been said, in my head, they have already been said. I could say them again, pull them out my brain, and say them again. But by than its too late, the feeling has passed, the words came too late.
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060315
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falling_alone
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so you should stand behind me and whisper into my ear those eloquent words
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060316
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the Hermit
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but how many words will it take to tell you? how many verbs does it take to get through? how many times must i look so far to find a word that rhymes with who you are?
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060317
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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