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    dots Submission Name: the reality is, i'm humandots
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    Author: Keiran
    ASL Info:    20/M/NZ
    Elite Ratio:    5.64 - 40/47/33
    Words: 316
    Class/Type: Poetry/Serious
    Total Views: 895
    Average Vote:    5.0000
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       We all want to take the easy road. Let's face it, it's easy!


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    dotsthe reality is, i'm humandots
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    discordant noise

    surrounds my world



    sometimes

    i close my eyes and try

    figuring out my life

    but

    it never stops yelling

    distractions

    that won't shutup



    i love my life

    like i love a frozen morning without a blanket

    spent digging into my mattress

    searching for warmth





    the ghosts in the mirror

    obvious against the backdrop of reality

    contrast

    not scary though

    i don't see dead people



    I Hope




    Submitted on 2007-07-24 16:43:53     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
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    ||| Comments |||
      "my life never stops yelling distractions that won't shut up"

    what a great insight.
    | Posted on 2011-05-05 00:00:00 | by jacoberin | [ Reply to This ]
      I like how this piece conveys nonuniformity in the way it's written as well as in the theme.
    ~orange
    | Posted on 2007-09-14 00:00:00 | by orange | [ Reply to This ]
      This is so wonderfully there! I feel another coffee house, more beat poetry from the shadows of reality

    " i love my life

    like i love a frozen morning without a blanket

    spent digging into my mattress

    searching for warmth"
    this is my favorite part, so very expressive of your thoughts, without overdoing it on pretty words that are empty of feeling
    this is nice, and witty

    i am beginning to really enjoy the way you write, i keep thinking, oh no, but then hey!
    something will grab me, and I am there, bobbing my head along to the gently melodic voice that rasps quietly through my mind

    wonderful, again
    keep it up
    xoxo
    | Posted on 2007-09-04 00:00:00 | by blu_kittin | [ Reply to This ]
      ha!

    i love my life.
    so sarcastic.
    i used to say that about my job when i was in the rest home. i really did love my job for the most part but when i had 6 bells ringing and all of them were regarded as crisis by those ringing them and 'i love my job' would be the line of the minute. so sarcastic. but easily understandable.

    mornings without blankets.
    somehow thats what my life has been lately.
    i just watched dead poets society for the second time this week [the first time i watched it alone... today it was my mothers choice when i had her over for dinner] and one of my two favourite scenes is at the front of the classroom where the teacher drives that boy mad and he blurts out that poem about truth like a blanket that doesnt cover our feet... thats what this reminds me of though no blanket at all seems rather mean...


    theres something lacking in this piece.
    my experience of your writing is that you usually have very good reason for what you write and how you write it but i cannot find anything in this piece that gives it any kind of feeling at all.
    i am not even sure what you are trying to say over all... i mean... the reality is youre human but you dont give me much indication as to what that means to you.

    the hope at the end kinda threw me too... are you human because you hope and without hope there is nothing...?
    i dont know... i think the gaps between the lines are too big and the meaning slips through...
    | Posted on 2007-07-25 00:00:00 | by Someones Epiphany | [ Reply to This ]


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