When did it suddenly become cool to hate everything? It's a growing problem, especially in the entertainment world, and no one benefits from an increasingly hard to please, pessimistic audience.
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September 24, 2006
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PENTAX Optio S5z 1/500 second F/4.3 6 mm 400 Apr 30, 2006, 6:13:13 PM |
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the gauze is pristine, white like light, but the skin it covers is diseased with agony. There's flex in the wrist there, as if the owner is in a spasm...
The hand is very smooth. It makes me wonder, is this a young girl? A child? A terrible tragedy? Someone beautiful that should not be here? But yet, who put that cloud of perfect gauze on the dark, mottled skin? There are many players in this photo... none of them are coming forward, too ashamed of the world of pain they inhabit..
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Many red devils ran from my heart/ And out upon the page,
They were so tiny/ The pen could mash them.
And many struggled in the ink.
It was strange/ To write in this red muck
Of things from my heart.
-stephen crane
Actually that`s my hand
Yes, I agree that the scars and wounds we carry inside sometimes seep outward to the skin, cause us to move and speak and express differently through the pain. For artists, we are lucky to have our art, which we can draw with that pain. For others, I'm not sure. I think many of them just collapse eventually.
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Many red devils ran from my heart/ And out upon the page,
They were so tiny/ The pen could mash them.
And many struggled in the ink.
It was strange/ To write in this red muck
Of things from my heart.
-stephen crane
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"I'm not okey"
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desperate, i will crawl
waiting for so long
no love, there's no love
die for anyone
WHAT HAVE I BECOME?
-Breaking Benjamin
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