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18/heaven im kadestfiur,, its ur girl
π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’'𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑛𝑒𝑀 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’Β β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘ π‘’π‘‘Β  π‘šπ‘œπ‘ π‘‘ π‘’π‘›π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘”π‘œπ‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘π‘π‘’π‘›π‘’π‘‘, 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ 𝑏𝑒 π‘Ž π‘˜π‘’π‘¦ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑠𝑒𝑑 π‘šπ‘’ π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’ 𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝐼 π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘›'𝑑 π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π‘–π‘π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘ π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒. π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘π‘›π‘’π‘ π‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘”π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π‘  β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘ π‘™π‘œπ‘€π‘™π‘¦ π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘  π‘šπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ 𝑖𝑑 π‘žπ‘’π‘–π‘π‘˜π‘™π‘¦ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘£π‘’π‘  π‘šπ‘’ π‘–π‘›π‘ π‘Žπ‘›π‘’, π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘šπ‘¦ β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ 𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘”π‘’π‘‘ π‘π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘’π‘  𝑖𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘π‘‘ 𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘”π‘’π‘‘ π‘ π‘œ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑖𝑑 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘™π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘ . π‘¦π‘œπ‘’'𝑙𝑙 π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑏𝑒 π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘¦, 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐼 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘”π‘œ π‘Žπ‘€π‘Žπ‘¦ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž π‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘šπ‘  π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘β„Ž, π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘  π‘€π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦ 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘’π‘  π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘€ 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘π‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘šπ‘Žπ‘˜π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘šπ‘¦ 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘˜ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘šπ‘œπ‘ π‘‘ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘π‘™π‘’ π‘šπ‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘ , 𝐼 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ π‘šπ‘–π‘ π‘ π‘’π‘‘ β„Žπ‘œπ‘›π‘’π‘ π‘‘π‘™π‘¦. 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘π‘›π‘’π‘ π‘  π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘œπ‘›π‘’π‘  π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘ π‘ π‘œ π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘™π‘¦. π‘†π‘œ π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘€, β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑑 π‘œπ‘“π‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘”π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ 𝐼'π‘š β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 π‘Žπ‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘‘π‘¦, 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦ π‘ π‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ 𝐼 π‘˜π‘›π‘œπ‘€ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  𝑖𝑠 π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘› 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘Ž π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘π‘’ 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘€ π‘šπ‘¦ 𝑒𝑛𝑑, 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘œπ‘›π‘™π‘¦ π‘‘π‘–π‘šπ‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘’ π‘œπ‘“ β„Žπ‘œπ‘π‘’.
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 10:22 PM UTC
Mnemophobia
π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’'𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑛𝑒𝑀 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’Β β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘ π‘’π‘‘Β  π‘šπ‘œπ‘ π‘‘ π‘’π‘›π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘”π‘œπ‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘π‘π‘’π‘›π‘’π‘‘, 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ 𝑏𝑒 π‘Ž π‘˜π‘’π‘¦ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑠𝑒𝑑 π‘šπ‘’ π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’ 𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝐼 π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘›'𝑑 π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π‘–π‘π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘ π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒. π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘π‘›π‘’π‘ π‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘”π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π‘  β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘ π‘™π‘œπ‘€π‘™π‘¦ π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘  π‘šπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ 𝑖𝑑 π‘žπ‘’π‘–π‘π‘˜π‘™π‘¦ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘£π‘’π‘  π‘šπ‘’ π‘–π‘›π‘ π‘Žπ‘›π‘’, π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘šπ‘¦ β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ 𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘”π‘’π‘‘ π‘π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘’π‘  𝑖𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘π‘‘ 𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘”π‘’π‘‘ π‘ π‘œ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑖𝑑 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘™π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘ . π‘¦π‘œπ‘’'𝑙𝑙 π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑏𝑒 π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘¦, 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐼 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘”π‘œ π‘Žπ‘€π‘Žπ‘¦ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž π‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘šπ‘  π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘β„Ž, π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘  π‘€π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦ 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘’π‘  π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘€ 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘π‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘šπ‘Žπ‘˜π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘šπ‘¦ 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘˜ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘šπ‘œπ‘ π‘‘ π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘π‘™π‘’ π‘šπ‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘ , 𝐼 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ π‘šπ‘–π‘ π‘ π‘’π‘‘ β„Žπ‘œπ‘›π‘’π‘ π‘‘π‘™π‘¦. 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘π‘›π‘’π‘ π‘  π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘œπ‘›π‘’π‘  π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘ π‘ π‘œ π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘™π‘¦. π‘†π‘œ π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘€, β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑑 π‘œπ‘“π‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘”π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ 𝐼'π‘š β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 π‘Žπ‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘‘π‘¦, 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦ π‘ π‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ 𝐼 π‘˜π‘›π‘œπ‘€ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  𝑖𝑠 π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘› 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘Ž π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘π‘’ 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘€ π‘šπ‘¦ 𝑒𝑛𝑑, 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘œπ‘›π‘™π‘¦ π‘‘π‘–π‘šπ‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘’ π‘œπ‘“ β„Žπ‘œπ‘π‘’.
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A REVERSE POETRY -read from bottom to top stop hoping for the future gaze for the stars and don't ever stop hating yourself please, I tell you you’re truly a humiliation don’t ever believe that you shine in my eyes and mind because you really, as a person, change me on who I become never be scared to make yourself torture in hatred not in a million years you'll try to be the epitome of perfection because you will be forever loathed by many never believe that you will always be the person I loved reminisce the memory and be the detestation in my mind don't every try to convince yourself that you are a treasure.
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 10:15 PM UTC
HOPE
at first, I embraced euphoria the overwhelming desire of being free seeing the skies so stunning hearing the rhapsodic humming of birds such as that, I roamed halcyon earth but deep down, I hanker for passion found a person who gave so much memories - the blazing heat that touches my skin; whenever I shred, there's she who filled the emptiness then I started feeling so alive; as she stares at my lovely eyes as she unravels my clothes -- and starts making love As I gasped for air and fell inlove with pain the morose agonies was my light and paradise became my darkness whereas, my demons were placid, it possessed me for I embraced their torture and started feeling so euphoric in pain I can feel the promise of pain that she won't leave, she will stay.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 1:05 AM UTC
euphoria
stop
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May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 9:19 AM UTC
STOP. READ.
i always told her that this isn't love we were just seeing two empty doves floating above our minds to control to change the fate of lost soul we were both enraptured with greed just turned into monsters to bleed is it wrong to love similar to you? or is this a sin to be true? both doves had weep for many days while sensing the heat in so much blaze our demons inside began to get lost such until our fate wander and crossed she is art,Β Β unique, a dire perfection chained in lust but devoured by affection she is heaven-sent, a tormenting angel who agonize thyself and put into spell we we're lost souls force to meet in lust shattered in pieces and thrown in disgust struggling beyond the things undiscussed but I left her because of the people I trust I want her to know that she's my biggest regret for losing her was my death to forget
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May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 8:42 AM UTC
lost soul
a flower with perfection blooming every night with a sweet-scented smell but averse to light she was a wicked flower on leaving a strange mark withered in sun's rays but lived again in the dark the wicked flower, loathed the sun's heat and gleam everyday, her petal wilt and looses one as it seem roaming in distinct grounds, digging up any mess but the guilt of the providence gave an erroneous guess her petals travelled and noticed the sun's heat burning her in flames and crumble into sheet the moon never came back, as the flower is dying one by one her petals brawl and endure the vying the flower wail in gloom, ignited by the blaze of the sun she thought about hope but never come into one she was the wicked flower, died because of the light and never breathe again because of the fright
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 6:09 PM UTC
the wicked flower
if you want someone to talk to, i'm always here
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 2:49 AM UTC
me
you are my sunshine in my darkest cloud you made my heart flutter amongst the crowd you are my rainbow after my melancholy's rain you still made my eyes twinkling tho i'm in pain you are my only hope my love in times of despair those exquisite memories of ours, i planned with care you are my undying love in this ruthless earth love me forever for we're destined since birth
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 2:37 AM UTC
you
a mortal, unfortunate, unwelcome to earth for he holds the sword, and never rebirth in this first life of his, still on agony waiting for his bride and prayed for the deity to remove the sword that was pierced on his chest just to stop breathing and be on a rest yet so unlucky, because of this futile punishment alive yet experiencing the sensation of torment only his bride can change the prophecy moments had passed, but it was a catastrophe his bride can’t remove the sword so the goblin insisted that his bride is absurd the deity appeared and spill out the honesty only true love can change the present reality the wife fell inlove truly with the goblin yet, death is following her within they fought death and the power of the gods hope were the only miracle behind those odds but the unexpected has brought something strange the girl died so the future will never be change the goblin waits hundreds of years for her wife to come back until now, he waits and waits for her wife to come back..
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Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 7:31 AM UTC
goblin
our time had differences, but we still have time to confess our feelings that is full of oppressed but you still love me, I guess? it's evening in our's, morning in your's dinner in our's, breakfast in your's different countries but similar emotions we're a couple but surrounded with oceans you're far but still i can feel you beside me the way you touches my skin in my own fantasy the way you caresses my cheeks like we're in reality i'm dreaming just because i love you baby but i want to wake up in this kind of dream this is kinda unhappy in this type of theme i want you now to be my girl officially please answer me 'yes' maybe? if you're not yet ready to answer my query i will court you everyday just to prove you my loyalty i am dignified to make you euphoric i love you, please answer me real quick... if your expecting a lot of efforts from me i'm sorry but i can only offer you my heart baby I love you so much baby like a blue moon, that will be an infinity lastly, you must be confused why the poem is entitled blue moon it means there's a forever existing in our's soon.
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 5:50 PM UTC
Blue Moon