Posts
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Him
His bittersweet taste,
Pressed on my lips.
His alluring voice,
Captivating my ears.
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What Does It Look Like?
They run to save this broken earth,
They hide behind the setting sun,
They gave the stars their light,
They lived longer than anyone should,
They pulled up islands,
They hooked the moon,
They gave the people all the wanted, -
Aquarius
As individuals, we often feel overlooked and underrepresented in society. This feeling is particularly pronounced for those who are perceived as stubborn, rebellious, or sensitive. -
Time Capsule
It’s when the sky hits that moment where I see
that I belong here.
You will find me somewhere deep into a forest
just listening to the world’s tune,
singing that brisk melody.
I’ll send a postcard to my future self -
Not Enough
I get bored, playing the same tune over and over again.
I love writing with all my heart,
but I don’t wanna make a chore.
And lately, I’ve found..
That’s what exactly I’ve been doing
They say “ you don’t have to write every day” -
Loves
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Time
Blurred is the line of time,
Somewhere between reality and imagination,
That subtle figment of disbelief,
Coldly passing,
Again and again,
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The You That You Are
I love the you that you are when you are alone,
The you that you are when you’re at home,
When you look with soft eyes at the cat,
The you that you are when you step onto the doormat.
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I Open My Eyes
I open my eyes,
Seeing a barely knit community,
Everyone ignoring those who they pass,
Going only to those they relate to,
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