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Fujochii
Fujochii
18/F trying to be special despite mediocrity
She was your typical girl, The type to blend in the crowd A porcelain skin of a pearl Speaks only when time allowed She was a fragile vase of a rose Beautiful to watch, enough to hurt Hear her lullabies with her melodic voice Be the man enough for her worth
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 10:40 AM UTC
Typical
I’m not the girl you think you see It is much darker inside of me A deep and hollow void with no end The colors I have is for you to blend Smile is my sign of happiness My frown signs my loneliness But my cries plead my sanity And laughter indicates my insanity Surface is not always the truth Sometimes it’s just lies to soothe To cover the bitterness of your root Mask of a fake person to booth With my hands I tried to heal my mind Over and over I search in order to find But your hands will surely heal my heart To wrap with warmth of your art To find yourself in the middle of the sea of doubt Is the hardest thing to do lone So won’t you be my boat Be the flesh to wrap my bone
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 10:39 AM UTC
Misery of the Mask
I have forgotten, the words I used to say, the feeling I used to have, and the happiness I used to wear all because took everything the love I used to indulge in, the comfort I used to relax in, and the relationship that made my feel safe now, I have felt the sadness of your happiness how you smile from ear to ear, how you laugh out of silliness, and how tight your embraces are to her so thank you for making me remember how happy we were, how lovely we were, how blissful every moments were, and how we used to be so true, that how our honest hearts saved us from further misery so please, don't fall apart do not feel bad for leaving, do not feel bad for changing your heart, do not feel bad for choosing to save yourself rather than us, do not feel bad for loving her more than you did with me because I may have forgotten the words, the feeling, the happiness, but our love will be the most fascinating nightmare, our pain will be the most beautiful scar, and you will be the most aesthetic art that's ever been mine
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Jul 9, 2019
Jul 9, 2019 at 9:21 AM UTC
Forgotten