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Nxhxmiah
Nxhxmiah
23/M/California Hope you enjoy
We had love, we called it so deep in the night we gave it a go I changed my life to give you more now the way we live is haunting so the scars fade away so I love you more but I keep alive, I stay afloat I changed my mind I love you most love changed our lives and we made the most But the pain in your eyes said let me go I’d die everyday til I love you shows
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Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 3:03 AM UTC
The Joys Of Love
When a child is born, it cannot walk let alone stand. Over time the child will learn to walk. Learning to walk the child must fall and fall and fall again. In learning, the child will come to love the thrill of the walk and fall It is overwhelmed with joy at the new found skill But as a child, it doesn’t need to walk, it chooses to. But in order to, the child must fall, Til it understands where their feet are placed and the pace of each foot that goes in front of the other. Then the child will fall, but with each failure it will learn. After awhile the child doesn’t need to fall anymore, it’s learned what it needed and doesn’t need failure to be successful. I no longer fall In love, I have fallen enough I know what I want and I know what I need I have fallen to the slightest of breezes and compliments And stepped through the strongest of relationships. No longer is falling in love the thrill But knowing how to love the true joy I seek still
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Sep 3, 2019
Sep 3, 2019 at 12:40 AM UTC
I No Longer Fall
twice now i’ve kissed you we bout to hit break through i miss you i need you please let me come thru twice now i’ve l lost you our distance is world view I promise well make do and we will get through twice now ill commit to our future will construe our love will shone thru and i just want to be with you
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 3:13 AM UTC
Twice Now
I’m obsessed with love and it’s habits yet I’m terrified of experiencing it It feels odd, knowing all you can of a subject but still fearing its hold of you You become obsessed with its agenda, learning how it moves and breathes Yet the idea of confrontation of it fills fear in us of how it will react. Learning to love It’s as if we have studied day n night yet the test was everything but You know all there is to know How to mend it, raise it, control it, yet we fear it Love is unlike any being Love has solidified itself as the most saught after suffering We lose who we are, who we’ve made ourselves out to be to this point For a figurative future version of ourselves we want Love is the most unbiased experience anyone could interact with It’s versatility has reached to personalities completely opposite of each other and brought them together The only counter piece to love is failure What if we fail in love What if we mess up The phrase “love is blinding” is beyond surface level Love changes the most ignorant of men’s perspective Maybe we fear being changed Maybe we fear losing who we are once and for all That’s what it seems to be I will not love for I will lose myself again and I will not risk who I am But what if I could become more What if I’ve maxed out at my potential yet love shone through The binding of two separate souls in agreement to become one through declaration in the name of love What if love was named something else Would all it’s definitions, synonyms, and relations follow or would some be left behind Have we over evaluated love given it more than it’s deserving Have we over complicated the act of love and the overwhelming qualities of love hinder us from it I fear its changing abilities will fail me I feel as if I could understand I pray I can reach that point but I fear more than I know yet I don’t You see, love is in constant infinity In the world of emotion; happiness, sadness, fear, and hope are all solidified equations and we are able wrap our minds around the properties of it Yet love is a simple yet unsolvable equation that exists beyond our capabilities. That’s why love is feared, we fear what we do not know And in the nature of love it’s impact upon our lives is beyond any other. And at its surface it is quite simple to reach yet we dive deeper and it pushes us beyond what we can evaluate Maybe it’s better to love at a surface level To love for lovings sake To love to not be alone To love to be happy Love to have children Love to be connected Love to be secure Love to be loved Love is like pi Not the food but 3.14159 Except every digit that follows the other is a vital detail in the pursuit of understanding love’s anatomy We see love as 22/7 And we are happy with this We love the way it looks and feels Yet some will divide and settle for each numerical digit and settle as so Yet some of us are not satisfied with this We can’t handle with settling We must find the extent to where it lies As if it’s end is a revelation We chase on, marking every detail yet we cannot write enough down to fill every page Let alone understand I do not refuse to love because I don’t believe in it I refuse to love because I’m obsessed with what else it can do and I do not feel ready to love until I know all there is to it
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Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 11:56 AM UTC
Nature of love (a detailed evaluation and perspective)
I’m obsessed with love and it’s habits yet I’m terrified of experiencing it It feels odd, knowing all you can of a subject but still fearing its hold of you You become obsessed with its agenda, learning how it moves and breathes Yet the idea of confrontation of it fills fear in us of how it will react. Learning to love It’s as if we have studied day n night yet the test was everything but You know all there is to know How to mend it, raise it, control it, yet we fear it Love is unlike any being Love has solidified itself as the most saught after suffering We lose who we are, who we’ve made ourselves out to be to this point For a figurative future version of ourselves we want Love is the most unbiased experience anyone could interact with It’s versatility has reached to personalities completely opposite of each other and brought them together The only counter piece to love is failure What if we fail in love What if we mess up The phrase “love is blinding” is beyond surface level Love changes the most ignorant of men’s perspective Maybe we fear being changed Maybe we fear losing who we are once and for all That’s what it seems to be I will not love for I will lose myself again and I will not risk who I am But what if I could become more What if I’ve maxed out at my potential yet love shone through The binding of two separate souls in agreement to become one through declaration in the name of love What if love was named something else Would all it’s definitions, synonyms, and relations follow or would some be left behind Have we over evaluated love given it more than it’s deserving Have we over complicated the act of love and the overwhelming qualities of love hinder us from it I fear its changing abilities will fail me I feel as if I could understand I pray I can reach that point but I fear more than I know yet I don’t You see, love is in constant infinity In the world of emotion; happiness, sadness, fear, and hope are all solidified equations and we are able wrap our minds around the properties of it Yet love is a simple yet unsolvable equation that exists beyond our capabilities. That’s why love is feared, we fear what we do not know And in the nature of love it’s impact upon our lives is beyond any other. And at its surface it is quite simple to reach yet we dive deeper and it pushes us beyond what we can evaluate Maybe it’s better to love at a surface level To love for lovings sake To love to not be alone To love to be happy Love to have children Love to be connected Love to be secure Love to be loved Love is like pi Not the food but 3.14159 Except every digit that follows the other is a vital detail in the pursuit of understanding love’s anatomy We see love as 22/7 And we are happy with this We love the way it looks and feels Yet some will divide and settle for each numerical digit and settle as so Yet some of us are not satisfied with this We can’t handle with settling We must find the extent to where it lies As if it’s end is a revelation We chase on, marking every detail yet we cannot write enough down to fill every page Let alone understand I do not refuse to love because I don’t believe in it I refuse to love because I’m obsessed with what else it can do and I do not feel ready to love until I know all there is to it
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Dont take no advantage don’t leave, no i planned it I keep up, im standing but you can’t just see me girl and i just might please you girl so why can’t i be your.. world its you who i stand with and me who you stand on i stay still I’m grounded but you keep on running off and i keep my ringtone on and you never seem to call but i keep on chasing on the dreams of us living long so keep me in mind cupid be by my side Arrows fly by at times yet they miss and i cry but id rather shoot high than never take the chance at, you Its you who i stand with and me who you stand on i stay still im grounded but you keep on running off and these arrows are all I’ve got but i keep my ringtone on but you never seem to call but i keep chasing on the dreams of us living long so please just give me a call i promise it won’t be long and maybe we can get along, I need this its all i want A chance to fall in love, so baby give me our all.. so please don’t take no advantage, don’t leave no i planned it i keep up im standing but you can’t just see me girl and i just might please you girl so why can’t i be your world? its you who i stand with and me who you stand on i stay still im grounded but you keep on running off and i keep my ringtone on but you never seem to call i keep chasing on the dreams of us living on
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Jun 1, 2019
Jun 1, 2019 at 1:37 AM UTC
Cupid Calling
I seek first love, Love of me, before substance or being I love me and my personalities even the ones hidden from humanity Its me i must love before anybody If i try to love anyone before me or I will be reliant on something unfulfilling and believing false realities and expectant of unnatural feelings If i never learn to love me, i will lose the sense of love and how to love I will bury all the happiness I never experienced and mourn over the smiles i didn’t control to feel the want to lose to laugh the way you do to hide the grave of my love and live how the lifeless do
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 3:11 AM UTC
I Seek First Love
I’m surprised we made it this far You’re the one who’s been there with me all along You stayed by my side through thick and thin I can’t believe you’ve stayed this loyal to what we’ve been I wouldn’t be me without you Despite you I couldn’t move Even without the thought of you, you affect me in everything I do From the way I glance at me to how you prove me differently The presence of you has changed me, you aged with me and change like me And like me, you can’t like me Sometimes it feels you hate me and I guess that’s common to be feeling The feeling of security in pains I’m believing At least I’m aware of what’s reality And not lost in confusing fantasies Now the fact that I’m trusting these false prophesies Is what’s making the hurt more promising And promising I won’t feel another thing is the most alarming But being in pain aint worse than feeling nothing And I swear I’d take death before life took love from me So from me is honesty I ******* hate being alive when I’m lonely It shows there’s no one for me So for me I stand til I can’t feel my legs beneath me From life beating down who I’ve come to be Makes me hesitate on living Especially with the tools to end me Here lies the freedom of expression Im pertaining I hope after this letter I won’t have to see who I’m going to, Let this life be a word to you and my examples make me worthy to a few That this rope wasn’t an option of violence I have to come to It’s the effect it will cause on the future of me and you Strangling the insecurities I have lived through
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Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 1:52 AM UTC
Dear Insecurities
I’m surprised we made it this far You’re the one who’s been there with me all along You stayed by my side through thick and thin I can’t believe you’ve stayed this loyal to what we’ve been I wouldn’t be me without you Despite you I couldn’t move Even without the thought of you, you affect me in everything I do From the way I glance at me to how you prove me differently The presence of you has changed me, you aged with me and change like me And like me, you can’t like me Sometimes it feels you hate me and I guess that’s common to be feeling The feeling of security in pains I’m believing At least I’m aware of what’s reality And not lost in confusing fantasies Now the fact that I’m trusting these false prophesies Is what’s making the hurt more promising And promising I won’t feel another thing is the most alarming But being in pain aint worse than feeling nothing And I swear I’d take death before life took love from me So from me is honesty I ******* hate being alive when I’m lonely It shows there’s no one for me So for me I stand til I can’t feel my legs beneath me From life beating down who I’ve come to be Makes me hesitate on living Especially with the tools to end me Here lies the freedom of expression Im pertaining I hope after this letter I won’t have to see who I’m going to, Let this life be a word to you and my examples make me worthy to a few That this rope wasn’t an option of violence I have to come to It’s the effect it will cause on the future of me and you Strangling the insecurities I have lived through
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Broken promises left my focus anonymous til life sent its consequence pretentious postures kept my thoughts unconscious a prominence to be full of confidence and an ominous apparel to your provenance, your body language was taught differently than what I’ve heard speaking in foreign words from the painted nails to the forced curls killing a canvas created for diamonds and pearls, It's what the world prefers but love begs to disperse but whats love to a lustful mind, like obsessions are where your worth is clearly defined your lust goes beyond approvals of mine you need attention of those on the outside like what I say can’t align with the amount of likes that they provide I feel like I couldn’t matter less, I'm a personal therapist who tries their best who gets blamed for the things that cease to rest who gets pushed under the bridge when things get stressed you say you’re depressed but your sympathy for mine has digressed   your symptoms are contagious when you tell me i'm selfish for wanting better than this I'll remember to shut up next time I ask for happiness Who you are to me isn’t the same as who you are to with anybody you pick moods like they’re choices like the person you’re around is what affects how your voice is you never wanted happiness when I was in your presence pity is what you love more than the betterment of our essence putting you first is what benefitted You is all that mattered my heart was a broken platter swept away by filters I held over my mind felt shattered my hopes and dreams clattered the foreclosure of who I was for who you wanted me to be My hearts in a different place now my mind is full of spirits now I lost who i was in an act to please you I regret sacrificing myself for you I hate the way things turned out but I'm learning who I am now Im learning what it means to be me again and that’s something ill never give in I hope no one has to experience the torments of losing self love again
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Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 5:26 AM UTC
A Small Segment pt.1
Broken promises left my focus anonymous til life sent its consequence pretentious postures kept my thoughts unconscious a prominence to be full of confidence and an ominous apparel to your provenance, your body language was taught differently than what I’ve heard speaking in foreign words from the painted nails to the forced curls killing a canvas created for diamonds and pearls, It's what the world prefers but love begs to disperse but whats love to a lustful mind, like obsessions are where your worth is clearly defined your lust goes beyond approvals of mine you need attention of those on the outside like what I say can’t align with the amount of likes that they provide I feel like I couldn’t matter less, I'm a personal therapist who tries their best who gets blamed for the things that cease to rest who gets pushed under the bridge when things get stressed you say you’re depressed but your sympathy for mine has digressed   your symptoms are contagious when you tell me i'm selfish for wanting better than this I'll remember to shut up next time I ask for happiness Who you are to me isn’t the same as who you are to with anybody you pick moods like they’re choices like the person you’re around is what affects how your voice is you never wanted happiness when I was in your presence pity is what you love more than the betterment of our essence putting you first is what benefitted You is all that mattered my heart was a broken platter swept away by filters I held over my mind felt shattered my hopes and dreams clattered the foreclosure of who I was for who you wanted me to be My hearts in a different place now my mind is full of spirits now I lost who i was in an act to please you I regret sacrificing myself for you I hate the way things turned out but I'm learning who I am now Im learning what it means to be me again and that’s something ill never give in I hope no one has to experience the torments of losing self love again
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I know you’re up thinking about the past and… frankly i can’t blame you, the past is where you run to incase you feel alone in your bedroom and feeling alone is what you’re into you’re attracted to the pity people gave you for feeling differently in pains that harbored you, it hurts but its true, I see you listen to the things you know hurt you and you think you’re haunted by the past you purposely think so your hurt will resume, you’re drugged by heartbreak because you've been broken into but no mater the amount of times you **** you, you will never end your sorrows because they’ve become one with you.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 4:58 AM UTC
Dear a hopeless romantic,
Star Shooter Why, of course why baby, I can see it in your eyes you can’t live without the star in your life but it passes by, I guess the star shooters aren’t aiming for your life at this time and time is all you have, you gaze amongst the clouds waiting for their time to flow away I guess the pictures they create aint something you care for today you prefer the brink of the night where light is preserved by milky ways and Hercules you haven’t seen one move yet but you know you will and when you do you’ll move with it til its still but the star shooters don’t aim for the landfill of broken feels so you watch space hold the light still like a vase with daffodils its beauty is sacrificial as the night heals tell me how it feels as you waste the time that kills its the pain that drills your mind, so close to the bottom line I see the picture in your mind, you feel he’s one of a kind like the pain you agonize will disappear like the summer flies but his anger flies by you, you can’t accept the fact he’s bad for you his personality was the way he was issued, like you subscribed to a life that was made for you he gon' break your heart again and tell you what you need too you fall into his trap of thinking he’s a good man let him convince you’re broken and he’s got what makes you whole again let him change your perception on love between friends and let him get to you at 2am let his hands push past boundaries you said he would never cross again then let his body meet yours and let him tell you its out of love and this what it means to be fulfilled again so you break your morals while he breaks the floor boards, you broke your promise, while his love was anonymous you threw your self respect out the way, so he could change your for a day now your days are limited from the moment he took and ran away you couldn’t ever convince him to stay now you sit and stare out your window waiting for the stargazing to shoot one your way but you haven’t seen one yet but you know it will and when you do you’ll move with it til its still but the star shooters don’t aim for landfills of broken feels now your light that was once held still is casting shadows of an image you want to feel tell me how it feels, the time that kills, is the love still real, or is everything you felt like a shattered vase filled with crushed daffodils
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Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 3:16 AM UTC
Star Shooters
Star Shooter Why, of course why baby, I can see it in your eyes you can’t live without the star in your life but it passes by, I guess the star shooters aren’t aiming for your life at this time and time is all you have, you gaze amongst the clouds waiting for their time to flow away I guess the pictures they create aint something you care for today you prefer the brink of the night where light is preserved by milky ways and Hercules you haven’t seen one move yet but you know you will and when you do you’ll move with it til its still but the star shooters don’t aim for the landfill of broken feels so you watch space hold the light still like a vase with daffodils its beauty is sacrificial as the night heals tell me how it feels as you waste the time that kills its the pain that drills your mind, so close to the bottom line I see the picture in your mind, you feel he’s one of a kind like the pain you agonize will disappear like the summer flies but his anger flies by you, you can’t accept the fact he’s bad for you his personality was the way he was issued, like you subscribed to a life that was made for you he gon' break your heart again and tell you what you need too you fall into his trap of thinking he’s a good man let him convince you’re broken and he’s got what makes you whole again let him change your perception on love between friends and let him get to you at 2am let his hands push past boundaries you said he would never cross again then let his body meet yours and let him tell you its out of love and this what it means to be fulfilled again so you break your morals while he breaks the floor boards, you broke your promise, while his love was anonymous you threw your self respect out the way, so he could change your for a day now your days are limited from the moment he took and ran away you couldn’t ever convince him to stay now you sit and stare out your window waiting for the stargazing to shoot one your way but you haven’t seen one yet but you know it will and when you do you’ll move with it til its still but the star shooters don’t aim for landfills of broken feels now your light that was once held still is casting shadows of an image you want to feel tell me how it feels, the time that kills, is the love still real, or is everything you felt like a shattered vase filled with crushed daffodils
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