Sunday, August 8, 2010
Alley
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Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Blank Stares
Painful images of the past
I gaze into the hallucinogenic photograph
Sent by neurons to the back of my eyes
Where the past still lurks in my heart's pitch-black dungeon.
My daily life,
I get up,
Go to sleep,
My daily routine badgered and harassed
By my violent past.
Nightmares I somehow survived
Despite the odds against me,
Barks after me incessantly
And has all my life.
Born wihtout parents
Abandoned without love
A young babe with no place in the world
Not even a small corner in an alley or junk yard
Nothing and nowhere at the same time
All I can do is weep and weep my fate.
-Jason Yurcic (Voice of My Heart)
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Immature impulse
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By Hand
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I go through my days...
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I'm like...
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Anger is...
A volcano
Yearning to erupt inside
Adrenaline lava
That blurs my eyes
Creating mountains of raging fire beneath the crust.
Ash covers the sky,
Covers my dreams,
The sun
Muffled by my screams.
-Jason Yurcic (Voice of My Heart)
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Broken Heart
Stored in me like cold spikes
At Jesus' feet and hands
Create in my chest
Dull vibes
Similar to a closed fist beating me down to hell
Each step I take in any direction
The pain churns
Suffocating my throat.
My eyes puff and venom squeezes through every pore
Hatred for my fate
And the life that God doomed me to live.
Everyday,
The hatred for me
And the world
Strangles me slowly,
Bit by bit,
Breath by breath.
-Jason Yurcic (Voice of My Heart)
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Monday, June 21, 2010
Serrated Words
Just waiting...
Waiting for the anger to stop
Waiting for the pain to subside
But the wait has been prolonged once more
You see,
Your words tear at me
Like a knife that's just been sharpened
Each word breaks the flesh
Hurting more than a fist in the face
Or a knee to the stomach
But does it make you feel better?
Because we can sit here all day
Severing what's left of our connection
Word by word by bitter word
We can spend our life time
Spitting keen daggers at each other
But the anger is not going to disappear
So why do we do it?
It's not me you're angry with
Nor is it I who is angry with you
Yet it is each other we rip apart
With the serrated edges of our tongues
Still the swords continue to fly
They've been flying for so long
You've forgotten who you're really mad at
You don't want to hurt
So you thrust your words into anyone
Who makes you feel threatned
Well guess what!?
That has a chain effect
Now we're both expectorating our pain in the wrong directions
Wounding each other without physical contact
Anticipating the day the wounds mend into scars
Until then, we'r e both open...
Just waiting...
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Monday, June 7, 2010
My Light
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Thursday, May 27, 2010
My Sophomore Year (Final Exam)
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Friday, May 21, 2010
My Anything Blog - Storm Inside Us
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Sunday, May 16, 2010
Wisdom Quote and Essay Assignment
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Friday, May 14, 2010
Quote on Life
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Friday, May 7, 2010
Person For a day Assignment - I Wish to be...
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Tuesday, April 27, 2010
End of Silence - Extra Credit (Hiroshima/Nagasaki Bombing Assignment)
Lives ending
Explosions taking place
Don’t let it phase you
Dear Japan
Hiroshima preserved your existence
Sweet Nagasaki
Open your eyes
Because tomorrow they’ll be eternally shut
Kokura and Niigata
Beseech us on your knees
For you are the alternate choices
“Enola Gay”, lay upon Hiroshima your kiss of death
And “Little Boy”, oh beloved uranium, wrap them in your embrace
Convince Hirohito to stop our tirade
But “Bockscar” and “Fat Man”, should those two fail
Take Nagasaki under your wing
Surely Hirohito will be persuaded by you and the 135,000 lives you have claimed
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Betrayal Essay Assignment
There are 11 principles and fourteen traits a Marine Corps leader must obtain. The principles are as follows:
7.Train your men as a team.
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Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Forged Love
Trust is gone and hope is lost
Knowing you still see every penetration
I was headed towards your sweet embrace
Countless times I've stumbled the opposite way
Your hands were extended
I never thought I need someone
Someone to show me what love really is
But now I understand that what I'd felt before
That was not love
You've made a humble stone beat once more
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Movie Proposal Assignment
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Sunday, April 4, 2010
Wonderland
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