tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post322692874937606568..comments2024-03-23T07:08:08.246-04:00Comments on Vanessa Victoria Kilmer: Devour or DespairNessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07779269921583131094noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-63349484222815103732013-09-04T23:27:20.359-04:002013-09-04T23:27:20.359-04:00I've usually/always regretted losing control a...I've usually/always regretted losing control and lashing out.<br />Thoughtful post, V<br /><br /><br /><br />ALOHA from Honolulu<br /><a href="http://comfortspiral.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">Comfort Spiral</a><br /> =^..^= <3Cloudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05853753108637831069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-56600367653218912012013-09-04T21:09:44.672-04:002013-09-04T21:09:44.672-04:00I can relate to the first one, seeking of demonic ...I can relate to the first one, seeking of demonic revenge ~<br /><br />And I also like the poem by R. Frost ~ Thanks for sharing ~ Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02213172239590722747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-69488958773406535222013-08-29T14:56:29.075-04:002013-08-29T14:56:29.075-04:00This is so graphic and true -- anger is one of tho...This is so graphic and true -- anger is one of those emotions that seems to purify just as it shatters. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-67742185162187914092013-08-27T20:29:02.439-04:002013-08-27T20:29:02.439-04:00I echo Russell's sentiments. My marriage was r...I echo Russell's sentiments. My marriage was rather a travesty. However, it takes two, and my ex husband isn't the only one to blame for its demise. I can be a very difficult person to live with. <br /><br />On the other hand, compared to being sucked into the sewer of celeb culture that spiraled down from reading about Miley Cyrus' asinine VMA Music Awards performance to Corey Feldman's asinine birthday party where he had bored strippers wandering around while he lorded over the dull spectacle while clad in a cape, these mournful poems are very cheering. The fact that there is talent in the writing makes them a ray of sunshine in a classless, trashy world.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10352812288132346320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-39878319266461728962013-08-27T16:28:54.717-04:002013-08-27T16:28:54.717-04:00To my utter shame this goes too near the bone. Ins...To my utter shame this goes too near the bone. Insecurity or simply self-centered hurt makes us lash out when perhaps we should look at ourselves first.Russell CJ Duffyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00519621428036481426noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-51140505559676180622013-08-27T09:29:38.527-04:002013-08-27T09:29:38.527-04:00Fang and claw, gnaw the bone, let not those who wo...Fang and claw, gnaw the bone, let not those who would take from you leave with their limbs intact! Very well expressed!Scott Matthewshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16409959261704669866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-65667221637230415902013-08-26T17:23:01.323-04:002013-08-26T17:23:01.323-04:00wh so true on that first one...like a wounded anim...wh so true on that first one...like a wounded animal we lash back and take it out on them and then are left to clean up our mess afterward as well....Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19255072.post-6771617205335120762013-08-26T11:54:05.264-04:002013-08-26T11:54:05.264-04:00This is such a perfect example of losing control, ...This is such a perfect example of losing control, revenge and anger drive people to do terrible things to others and to themselves. Revenge is something I don't believe in and I try my best never to lash back and perpetuate. I don't always succeed and sometimes it is a subconscious knee jerk reaction. With age I have gotten better about taking a breath before reacting or retaliating but I am still quite feisty. Like you I have hurt others and revenge is just never worth it. I have never felt better having hurt someone. I never forgive myself either I remember even the nasty things I said and did as a child.<br /><br />Your limerick is great and I love the poem you shared!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com