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Tinniesama
Tinniesama
F/Abysmal Prison (PH) I'm a vertically-challenged nocturnal homosapien.
Regal, we must in physical form To the societal standards, we blindly conform Desensitised to find value in one’s own worth We are love conditionally since our birth Validation is our strongest pursuit Judged us wrongly, we’ll refute Our cuts and bruises have tales to tell It’s there to justify that we’ve been through hell Delirious to the idea of wanting is where the mind delves All for the sake of ideal imagery, we defile ourselves Patterned scars can be seen on our soiled skin As we try to conceal the pain buried deep within Why must we pretend to normalise such dysfunction? Have we become too shallow to even function? Gradually, we’re consumed to be demoralised To our crippling selves, we barely recognised Shackled to the harsh truths of our reality As we failed to see the reflection of our inner beauty.
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Aug 7, 2022
Aug 7, 2022 at 1:55 PM UTC
The Concept of (Inner) BEAUTY.
Sometimes, the ocean is like a soft blanket. How deep it is varied in your dreams And the gentle waves may lull you to sleep. It's comforting to think that you're not drowning.
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 1:03 PM UTC
Seabed
🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇳‌ 🇦‌🇧‌🇴‌🇲‌🇮‌🇳‌🇦‌🇹‌🇮‌🇴‌🇳‌ 🇩‌🇴‌🇳‌’🇹‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇪‌🇻‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇩‌🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇮‌🇳‌🇰‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇩‌🇪‌🇸‌🇪‌🇷‌🇻‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇦‌🇳‌ 🇮‌🇳‌🇫‌🇮‌🇳‌🇮‌🇹‌🇪‌ 🇱‌🇴‌🇻‌🇪‌ 🇫‌🇷‌🇴‌🇲‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇴‌🇸‌🇪‌ 🇵‌🇪‌🇴‌🇵‌🇱‌🇪‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇭‌🇴‌🇱‌🇩‌ 🇴‌🇳‌ 🇹‌🇴‌🇴‌ 🇩‌🇪‌🇦‌🇷‌🇱‌🇾‌ 🇮‌🇹‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇮‌🇳‌🇪‌🇻‌🇮‌🇹‌🇦‌🇧‌🇱‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇸‌ 🇹‌🇮‌🇲‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇱‌🇼‌🇦‌🇾‌🇸‌ 🇵‌🇪‌🇷‌🇲‌🇮‌🇹‌🇸‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇳‌🇪‌🇻‌🇪‌🇷‌ 🇫‌🇮‌🇳‌🇩‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌🇷‌ 🇵‌🇱‌🇦‌🇨‌🇪‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇮‌🇸‌ 🇬‌🇴‌🇩‌🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇸‌🇦‌🇰‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇼‌🇴‌🇷‌🇱‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇨‌🇦‌🇺‌🇸‌🇪‌ 🇭‌🇴‌🇲‌🇪‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇦‌ 🇵‌🇪‌🇷‌🇸‌🇴‌🇳‌, 🇮‌ 🇩‌🇮‌🇸‌🇦‌🇬‌🇷‌🇪‌🇪‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇹‌🇭‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇴‌🇺‌🇬‌🇭‌🇹‌ 🇴‌🇫‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇫‌🇪‌🇼‌ 🇸‌🇴‌🇺‌🇱‌🇸‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇺‌🇳‌🇩‌🇪‌🇷‌🇸‌🇹‌🇦‌🇳‌🇩‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌🇷‌ 🇨‌🇴‌🇲‌🇵‌🇱‌🇪‌🇽‌🇮‌🇹‌🇾‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇸‌🇪‌🇪‌🇰‌ 🇨‌🇴‌🇲‌🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇹‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇲‌🇪‌🇱‌🇦‌🇳‌🇨‌🇭‌🇴‌🇱‌🇮‌🇦‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇹‌🇦‌🇰‌🇪‌ 🇷‌🇪‌🇫‌🇺‌🇬‌🇪‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇸‌🇴‌🇱‌🇮‌🇹‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌ 🇮‌ 🇸‌🇭‌🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇸‌🇦‌🇲‌🇪‌ 🇸‌🇪‌🇳‌🇹‌🇮‌🇲‌🇪‌🇳‌🇹‌🇸‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇹‌🇭‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌   🇦‌🇳‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇮‌🇳‌🇬‌ 🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇬‌🇴‌🇹‌🇹‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇦‌ 🇼‌🇴‌🇷‌🇸‌🇪‌ 🇼‌🇦‌🇾‌ 🇹‌🇴‌ 🇱‌🇮‌🇻‌🇪‌ 🇧‌🇺‌🇹‌ 🇩‌🇪‌🇦‌🇹‌🇭‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇳‌🇴‌🇹‌ 🇼‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇼‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇫‌🇪‌🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇼‌🇭‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇭‌🇪‌🇦‌🇷‌🇹‌ 🇴‌🇫‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌🇷‌🇸‌ 🇸‌🇪‌‌🇪‌‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇦‌🇺‌🇹‌🇾‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇦‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇲‌🇸‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇮‌ 🇪‌🇻‌🇪‌🇷‌ 🇷‌🇪‌🇨‌🇴‌🇬‌🇳‌🇮‌🇿‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇦‌🇸‌🇹‌ 🇮‌🇳‌🇸‌🇮‌🇩‌🇪‌ 🇴‌🇫‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌?
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Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 8:45 AM UTC
ǝlʇuǝפ Monster
🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇳‌ 🇦‌🇧‌🇴‌🇲‌🇮‌🇳‌🇦‌🇹‌🇮‌🇴‌🇳‌ 🇩‌🇴‌🇳‌’🇹‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇪‌🇻‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇩‌🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇮‌🇳‌🇰‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇩‌🇪‌🇸‌🇪‌🇷‌🇻‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇦‌🇳‌ 🇮‌🇳‌🇫‌🇮‌🇳‌🇮‌🇹‌🇪‌ 🇱‌🇴‌🇻‌🇪‌ 🇫‌🇷‌🇴‌🇲‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇴‌🇸‌🇪‌ 🇵‌🇪‌🇴‌🇵‌🇱‌🇪‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇭‌🇴‌🇱‌🇩‌ 🇴‌🇳‌ 🇹‌🇴‌🇴‌ 🇩‌🇪‌🇦‌🇷‌🇱‌🇾‌ 🇮‌🇹‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇮‌🇳‌🇪‌🇻‌🇮‌🇹‌🇦‌🇧‌🇱‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇸‌ 🇹‌🇮‌🇲‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇱‌🇼‌🇦‌🇾‌🇸‌ 🇵‌🇪‌🇷‌🇲‌🇮‌🇹‌🇸‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇳‌🇪‌🇻‌🇪‌🇷‌ 🇫‌🇮‌🇳‌🇩‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌🇷‌ 🇵‌🇱‌🇦‌🇨‌🇪‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇮‌🇸‌ 🇬‌🇴‌🇩‌🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇸‌🇦‌🇰‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇼‌🇴‌🇷‌🇱‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇨‌🇦‌🇺‌🇸‌🇪‌ 🇭‌🇴‌🇲‌🇪‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇦‌ 🇵‌🇪‌🇷‌🇸‌🇴‌🇳‌, 🇮‌ 🇩‌🇮‌🇸‌🇦‌🇬‌🇷‌🇪‌🇪‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇹‌🇭‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇴‌🇺‌🇬‌🇭‌🇹‌ 🇴‌🇫‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇫‌🇪‌🇼‌ 🇸‌🇴‌🇺‌🇱‌🇸‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇺‌🇳‌🇩‌🇪‌🇷‌🇸‌🇹‌🇦‌🇳‌🇩‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌🇷‌ 🇨‌🇴‌🇲‌🇵‌🇱‌🇪‌🇽‌🇮‌🇹‌🇾‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇸‌🇪‌🇪‌🇰‌ 🇨‌🇴‌🇲‌🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇹‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇲‌🇪‌🇱‌🇦‌🇳‌🇨‌🇭‌🇴‌🇱‌🇮‌🇦‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇹‌🇦‌🇰‌🇪‌ 🇷‌🇪‌🇫‌🇺‌🇬‌🇪‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇸‌🇴‌🇱‌🇮‌🇹‌🇺‌🇩‌🇪‌ 🇮‌ 🇸‌🇭‌🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇸‌🇦‌🇲‌🇪‌ 🇸‌🇪‌🇳‌🇹‌🇮‌🇲‌🇪‌🇳‌🇹‌🇸‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇹‌🇭‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌   🇦‌🇳‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇮‌🇳‌🇬‌ 🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇬‌🇴‌🇹‌🇹‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇦‌ 🇼‌🇴‌🇷‌🇸‌🇪‌ 🇼‌🇦‌🇾‌ 🇹‌🇴‌ 🇱‌🇮‌🇻‌🇪‌ 🇧‌🇺‌🇹‌ 🇩‌🇪‌🇦‌🇹‌🇭‌ 🇮‌🇸‌ 🇳‌🇴‌🇹‌ 🇼‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇼‌🇪‌ 🇦‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇫‌🇪‌🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇼‌🇭‌🇪‌🇳‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇭‌🇪‌🇦‌🇷‌🇹‌ 🇴‌🇫‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌🇷‌🇸‌ 🇸‌🇪‌‌🇪‌‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇦‌🇺‌🇹‌🇾‌ 🇮‌🇳‌ 🇦‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇫‌🇴‌🇷‌🇲‌🇸‌ 🇼‌🇮‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇮‌ 🇪‌🇻‌🇪‌🇷‌ 🇷‌🇪‌🇨‌🇴‌🇬‌🇳‌🇮‌🇿‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇧‌🇪‌🇦‌🇸‌🇹‌ 🇮‌🇳‌🇸‌🇮‌🇩‌🇪‌ 🇴‌🇫‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌?
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No matter how many times gravity pulled her down, her heart remains graceful to overcome the fall.
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Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 2:26 AM UTC
Shield Maiden
How can I love you If I knew in my heart I was never yours? You said that you loved me, But why does it feel like You only wanted me around. If this defines love, Then I'd rather be alone In the comforts of my own.
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Mar 1, 2021
Mar 1, 2021 at 2:01 PM UTC
Tied No More
My mind slumbered into the abyss My heart longed for eternal bliss My soul weeps that I cannot heal My body seems too numb to feel This darkness consumed what remains to be seen I fear not death but I'll miss all that is green.
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Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 2:08 AM UTC
A Pariah