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Lemontree
F/USA/Spain Bron from the golden deserts of CA. / / To -my home- the barren of NV. / / Then from all the way to Spain. / / I've come a long way...
I would not want to spend, a second away from you against my chest.
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 6:12 PM UTC
Dreamcatchers - Haiku
the expanse between my ribcage feels like nothing like grey, it's cold and heavy numb and blind, wading through it all, my spirit is shrouded with fog its tendrils spill through the rig bones, consuming as it goes I hide in a shell clinging to the things which I do know to weather this storm of stillness, as I search for a light of a magnificent source
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 6:11 PM UTC
searching through still
My heart beats as equally as yours. They may not be in sync But we still have our sound. So who do you think you are wanting To make mine stop faster than yours?
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 5:55 PM UTC
My heart beat
If you cry I´ll cry with you because your pain is my ending. if you scream I´ll scream with you because your loudness wakes me up. If you jump I´ll jump with you because two floors or twenty can´t hold me back. If you smile I´ll smile with you because your eyes light up my life. If you die I´ll die with you because you life means mine. If I die will you die with me? If I cry will you cry with me? If I jump will you jump with me? Promise me you will. Promise me. Now. You did. You promised. Why aren´t you here now? I´m over the bridge waiting for you. Where are you? I called you. You did´t pick up. I´m falling now. I hope you´re happy now. I missed you during the jump. I´m on the floor. It did´t hurt that bad. What are those voices? Is that you? I can´t see you. Where are you? You promised. You did´t jump. The end. I´m done. Alone.
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 1:49 PM UTC
ALONE
A drop of blood is a drop is sanity. A drop of wax is a mess. A drop of liquid that spew from eyes is called emotions. A drop of ink is called expression. A drop is a drop. But what we make with the meaning that drop makes the drop worth more than a drop. Because a drop is a drop after all.
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 7:36 PM UTC
A drop
I wake in the morning And I just don't know. Where does life go? I just don't know.
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 3:38 PM UTC
That feeling when i wake.
Steady feet hit the ground After being high in the clouds. Steady feet, move forward now. Take a step closer. There is no use in telling me that Because I always end up 10 steps back. Steady feet, stay strong now You can hold a little longer now. I'm in sea of unknown faces. I'm the grey in a blue sea. I'm one step away From falling...
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 11:28 AM UTC
Steady feet...