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Wheels

by Renato Sch 8/29/2013

written by Renato Sch

Just waiting the sweet moment when a finaly get out of this place i just can remember or imagine i asked to be at.

Hoping thatÂ´s dont take to long.

Hoping thatÂ´s dont be with to much suffering, no because iÂ´m afraid to suffer, in a fact is there something more painfull than be alive? This hope come from certainty all this is just a waist of time anyway.

When this feeling started? I just canÂ´t remember and i dont even care about it.

Maybe in small things, small people, small everything…

Dead sweet dead, make no alarm, no sound, no signal… just come here and do your f…… Â¨ […]

8/29/2013 6 comments

I’m posting these again, if you click on them they get bigger

by butterfly_free 4/23/2013

written by butterfly_free

Click on these, they get bigger

Â Non Violent RelationshipÂ Â Â Cycle of ViolenceViolence

These are called wheels of power, its to help see the bad type of power and control vs. a more healthy relationship. Just ignore the he/she part – abuse can happen from females or males, obviously. Â I was shown them at a crisis center. Maybe they can help someone.

4/23/2013 2 comments

Where are my friends?

by Good_Guy_KC 4/3/2012

written by Good_Guy_KC

Why canâ€™t I seem to find another person who is also stuck spinning on his or her wheels like me? Thatâ€™s what I want to know.

If not that, then how come I feel like Iâ€™m the only person who has ever felt this way? I canâ€™t talk to other people about how I feel because from my experience people donâ€™t seem to get what Iâ€™m talking about. No one Iâ€™ve ever met gets mad and upset and blue the way I do.

I am posting this so I can find someone who feels the same way. Reply if you know how it feels to be lost.

4/3/2012 7 comments

why was she so scared?

by sono_libero 3/5/2012

written by sono_libero

I saw this lady commit suicide. I was in the car with my mom. I saw a car in the ditch. I didn’t really think anything of it. A ways up I saw a lady standing by the side of the road. I told my mom to be careful because I thought she may be crossing. There was a truck in front of us. The lady jumped under the back wheels of the truck. My mom slammed on the brakes and we came to a stop only a few feet from her bloody body. She moved for a few seconds and then just stopped. She […]

3/5/2012 5 comments

Here’s to the so called crazy ones

by adastra 1/20/2012

written by adastra

Here’s to the crazy ones.

The misfits.

The rebels.

The troublemakers.

The round pegs in the square holes.

The ones who see things differently.

They’re not fond of rules.

And they have no respect for the status quo.

You can praise them, disagree with them, quote them,

disbelieve them, glorify or vilify them.

About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them.

Because they change things.

They invent. They imagine. […]

1/20/2012 11 comments