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Rimirey
Rimirey
18/F Dreamy girl lost in reality
And just like the sun she feels alone at the morning sky .. keeping herself away from the world showing herself slowly   afraid to hurt anyone She learnd how to keep them warm and joyful  by her natural heat but they can never touch her she let them see her as yellow orange when she's usually red, they once said she's cold in the inside that's why she have the rage of the heat it speaks about her coldness but they didn't understand her they didn't understand why she keep herself alone why she enjoy her loneliness!   it was never a reason for her to need anyone of them she's afraid , afraid of them, they all have different dark point in their hearts and they think it's the only way to survive this life... How sad is that...
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 3:40 PM UTC
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My words has been reading by the def person My words are noticed by that blind person My voice has been shut down for myself pleasure lost , still searching for myself But all I can find is a black mirror reflecting all of my lies I did cross the river by hiding from the tik of the time I did trust in the rage to get me out of myself cage , in the first seconds I did find out that my cage is just a memory of revenge there's no need to get out of it the demon who's in my room corner is whispering Telling me things I admire about the night He's Trying to turn my flame to the fire He's trying to get a chance to get the same reference His whisper is getting louder He's waiting for me to talk So he can see the ignite program Lost Found Same as his main road As long as my silent will keep his blind i will keep my misery for my Mystery the beauty of silence always was an art but only the blind person who can understand the beauty of it ...
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 3:15 PM UTC
When the silence keep his blind
He was a man with an angel tattoo In his neck He looked at me with passion and said salut mademoiselle can I talk to you ? I looked at him without saying anything i felt like He did touch my soul in the first second I saw his eyes first thing he said is how long can you keep me for I Said why !? what do you mean !! He said i know your kind Living for the feelings lying about their true colors it's a part of your beauty of being mystery to some people and a cold heart to some other people How strong? , keeping everything in the inside , crying every night Crying for letters Wishing for life that you know you'll never have , you are mix of white and red I can see throw you you look so visible to me broken heart Living for the pain you keep breaking your own heart before anyone will have a chance too right?   if anyone had chance of doing that he would be a special one and you've lose your self to your weakness you'll be Without an identity of writing or living You have a pleasure of living with ....."your own kind of pain"..... -How !? He stripped me naked heart I had nothing to say or to Deny I was screaming in the inside But calme in the outside how he stripped me naked heart How he knew all that about me i never admit that , even to myself Who is he!? What did made him so angry at me ! He just walked awaya I was Standing with words Who is he !? He did put a words print in my mind I just can't forget how he did look at me He lookd so deep in my eyes that he made me so insecure about myself So lovelessness So shameless..
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 8:14 AM UTC
A man with an angel tatto
He was a man with an angel tattoo In his neck He looked at me with passion and said salut mademoiselle can I talk to you ? I looked at him without saying anything i felt like He did touch my soul in the first second I saw his eyes first thing he said is how long can you keep me for I Said why !? what do you mean !! He said i know your kind Living for the feelings lying about their true colors it's a part of your beauty of being mystery to some people and a cold heart to some other people How strong? , keeping everything in the inside , crying every night Crying for letters Wishing for life that you know you'll never have , you are mix of white and red I can see throw you you look so visible to me broken heart Living for the pain you keep breaking your own heart before anyone will have a chance too right?   if anyone had chance of doing that he would be a special one and you've lose your self to your weakness you'll be Without an identity of writing or living You have a pleasure of living with ....."your own kind of pain"..... -How !? He stripped me naked heart I had nothing to say or to Deny I was screaming in the inside But calme in the outside how he stripped me naked heart How he knew all that about me i never admit that , even to myself Who is he!? What did made him so angry at me ! He just walked awaya I was Standing with words Who is he !? He did put a words print in my mind I just can't forget how he did look at me He lookd so deep in my eyes that he made me so insecure about myself So lovelessness So shameless..
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Here , I find a distance time to dream Here , I did find a time to feel Here , I did find a lonely soul to be with I told him I could be the sun only if you can be the moon Here , I burned his pure soul without even touching him Here , he become a dream again like a flower without water slowly dying Here , how cold i could be for something who burns? How I can play apart of two players one who heal & one who kills How I mix them in different emotionally words in every letter there's a tear one of joy one of fear one of pain and one of regrets Can he notice the difference? Can he notice the difference between my pureness and my rageness ? Is he that blind by me Can he notice ? Can he know the real me like can he understand the message behind my question ? Can he understand the message behind my answers ? How could he be this dumb How i could be this cold ?? How cold I did become for something who burns ... ____
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 3:26 PM UTC
Just like the sun to the night
The first time that I saw his eyes I knew how much i will be broken at the end of the road And I probably should stop falling for him ,I should escape those endlessly heavenly feelings but that was hard all I did is getting more attached to him It was so artistic how he controlled me All I was thinking is how am so unthinkable around him.. He was warm Smart Loyal Dangerous Wolfie kind My favorite kind he did Burn every dark spot of my humen heart I was so addicted to the feelings he made me to feel that I forget how much i'm going to lose under the line of my broken heart ...
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Oct 3, 2017
Oct 3, 2017 at 5:12 AM UTC
Wolfie kind
the voice is haunting my mind At first it was about little girl Second time was about the Father Now it's about the world The world is a mess War after war Blood in every image No peace What's happening!!?? The end seems near but near is far from the end They say go and Save yourself , go run to the safe place and grow your self thought and light the world Am saying yes I will put the image away Am clearing my mind but what's this voice Why I have voice of  people screaming in my head Why is haunting me ... Now tell me how can I run away from     this ... The voice is haunting The voice is haunting me _____________
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Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 10:12 PM UTC
the voice is haunting me
Here we are again reading at the same page Same eye color Same habits Same laugh Looking similar to each other He did like my words and I liked the way he did hold the book We did avoid eye contact   We both know what it will happen.. I wanted to Tell him that he did appeared in my dreams last night That's why I don't look existed to see him after such long time And I wanted to Tell him that i miss the pure moments that we did share Baby laugh , angel touch Talking about our dreams Under his favorite part about the world "the Rain" He used to tell me that the rain complete us as much as we complete ourselves ... But After a year and a half everything has changed The weather, the people , our laughs , our happiness , our guidance .. Everything has changed Everything ... _______________________
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Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 2:05 PM UTC
chapter 1
Chasing my dreams To ignore my falls I been under myself for so long .. Now am alone with a broken candel that did light my room , it did warme my soul for a midnight Writting , I did write all night Tear after tear I had my feelings Now I need my words for the love of the world Believing maybe there's one soul can heal my loneliness ... I was brave enough to lie at myself for saying I love being alone i love my loneliness But that loneliness drag my breath under my own Health ...
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 10:12 AM UTC
Midnight writing
My mind is broken Am thinking about hope but I failed , my eyes are open but I can't focus Hearing the same voice over and over Again that hopeless voice ... I wanted to run away but I didn't I still can't focus on the road that I signed for My mind is broken , I wanted to fix it but something hold's me back , I searched for myself I searched for my  thoughts  ... But there's no art to buy , there's no art to buy ...
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 7:43 AM UTC
my mind is broken