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cycles_repeat
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mahayana
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{if} you let them
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020413
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unhinged
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yes i let them i could not let my anger overcome bury you where you belonged and the cycles repeated themselves i had predicted it but i could not go back on my word and you don't realize that do you? i forgave you because i had to i needed you and now i feel sorry for you because i know that never have you wanted love but control attention drugs and all those things you babbled to me long ago about knowing yourself dear, i know you better than anyone in this world i wanted to save you i needed you and still you don't call still you go looking for your attention control because you know you have none of that over me love controls everything and slowly you eat it away those special words just meaningless_conversation cycles_repeat your self-fulfilling prophecy
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020413
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kx21
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M_error...
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020415
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kx21
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M_error??? Q_As...
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020415
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god
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psychos repeat psychos repeat
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020620
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jonh
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attempted change only it never came a step in the right direction followed by a stumble backwards another step outward to regain balance a new position... the same as before how much of this i can take i dont know not alot more need a more permanent and secure path
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030122
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whitechocolatewalrus
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even if you don't let them
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031203
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a "point"
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the_cycle_of_seasons
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041220
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pSyche
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yes it repeats this endless cycle of stupidity. like clothes, tumbling in the dryer of time. I make a mistake I hurt you you hurt me back we drift away then come back and then another mistake is made repeating the cycle. The fabric of our love is being shredded then sewn together. One thing, my love, stitches are not meant to last these cycles repeat and the seams tear at each heartbeat
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041220
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known rabbit hater
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the_ironic_cycle
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041221
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Piso Mojado
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i am an agitated mind i am an addicted mind addicted to emotions addicted to the comfort i pretend to create for myself. this shell this is bad patterns i've created for myself i am living in the world of my creation- and this freedom to choose becomes my prison escape is not escape realize that there are no bars
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050222
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Piso Mojado
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everything adds up
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050222
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Piso Mojado
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JUST STOP written on my hand is supposed to help provide impetus but here i am things change, nothing changes i am patterns and habits and it grows and repeats
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050222
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hsg
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Still, i_c the only perpetual_motion_machine as the universe. There seems to be this pervasive need for all the parts to communicate. Psyche_alls repeat becoming less tolerable until there is commun i_c ation & FUNctionality between smaller and larger parts. Connectivity_Flowers on the other_side_of_t_i'me often I'm learning that once a cycle is fully recognized as fruitless it is seen as a lesson. That life_cycle doesn't have to be lived again. Thosemotions are consolidated into inform ation. These B lessons of one' soul_vocabulary. Later lives have an accelerated information base. Each grain of sand is a different character. It's not fun starting_over_as_sand learning to pay_attention paying full experience. It is necessary though if we forget instruction: First we pay_attention that cycle lesson ends, then we play_at_attention. Happi necessar ily is the only sustaina_B_lesson
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090910
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hsg
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* play_at_tension (-:-)
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090910
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In_Bloom
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Push Play Pull Steady as we go now
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090914
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change_is_the_only_constant_in_the_universe
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090914
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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