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Cease to Exist

by Take a Deep Breath 10/30/2015

written by Take a Deep Breath

I don’t want to die necessarily… No, I can firmly say that in this very moment in time and space, I do not want to die.

However, I cannot firmly say what I want. I walk outside in the morning; I feel the dew settling on my face and the cool breeze that kisses my cheeks… I see the sun shooting tendrils of light through the light cloud cover, and I see the grass swaying with every breath of the wind. However, sometimes these things evoke nothing in this heart of mine. Nothing.

Now, you would think that feeling nothing would be a beautiful reprieve of the […]

10/30/2015 2 comments

Hear My Prayer

by Frozen In Time 4/18/2014

written by Frozen In Time

There are times when you will wish that you have never, ever, started this life.

I want to CEASE right now. I wish I’ve never met everybody I know. I wish I don’t exist in such a suffocating world. Tears don’t suffice anymore. My eyes could simply not spare me anymore.

I’m so tired. I want to float away mellowly to God’s embrace. Someone that truly cares for me. Oh God on high, hear my prayer.

Frozen In Time

4/18/2014 0 comment

by Hopeful Cynic 4/28/2013

written by Hopeful Cynic

Â Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,

Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;

A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness.

Verse just kinda spoke to me…figured it probably would make sense to some of you on here too.

4/28/2013 0 comment

bookmarks i check everyday

by tphg 8/17/2012

written by tphg

http://twitter.com/TheRock

http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Eleanor_Roosevelt

The Rock pushes me to keep driving my body forward; Roosevelt settles my mind when it all starts feeling too fruitless/nihilistic.

In my mind, I’ve separated death and dying. Death is the one thing I look forward to, when I can just finally stop, cease to exist, back to 0; the weight of this flesh body finally lifted as my consciousness disperses into the cosmos. I don’t think that people are anything more than walking flashlights and I really can’t wait for my batteries to run out. No more guilt, no more expectations, no more desires; just nothing.

Dying is a lot more real than […]

8/17/2012 3 comments

The Wind…

by sleepxdeath 7/31/2012

written by sleepxdeath

I edit and rewrote this poem. Originally not mine but from an old friend. A stranger; now…Â I suppose. The reason why I rewrote this, because it is very beautiful and that person used to mean a lot to me. Still do in a way… but its difficult.. Hope you guys like it.

My hands Shaking like a winter leaf clinging

to the tree against the frost-bitten

Howling wind

My legs buckle as if I am atlas holding the sky

Against this I cannot win It binds me

I am a redwood tree I cannot be moved

But If the skies will allow the wind to whisper

I will sway to its voice

If it […]

7/31/2012 0 comment