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I like being alone Sometimes, When I like pretending It doesn´t bother me that much. Then I thought ''Hey, the world is a telly And I have the remote control.'' But that thought vanished as I looked outside At the icy kingdom of winter And the rought whispers of cold wind Told me I´m stuck here. Yet maybe this is just a phase, A way of the nature forcing me To live alone for a little while... I don´t know, and maybe I´ll never find out. But I do know that once you´ll be back It will all go away. I don´t know if it´s gonna be because I´ll magically conquer all my fears and insecurities, Magically forget and ignore all my urges to be out there, Somewhere else where something usual can surprise me. Or if I´ll just settle my mind And concentrate on our love, our life, our routine. I don´t know, no matter how many times you´ll ask me. Maybe you can tell me Or at least teach me how to listen to my mind and heart. I hear them speaking out loud, Screaming sometimes in the night But it´s all gibberish to me. Find me a path Give me a pair of legs Teach me how to walk And I´ll make history. But until you can find me all these things Don´t be surprised if I´ll sit here forever Because God knows I can´t help myself. Yes, I think I´m being unreasonable too. DC, 2017
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Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 9:34 AM UTC
Contradict and all my other middle names
*Face the world and say goodbye In this madness I will die. Face your mom and face your lover Do it before they’ll discover. Face yourself  ‘fore it’s too late Only you decide your fate. I will leave and not come back I ‘ll tie a rope against my neck I’ll say goodbye I’ll probably cry And then, I’ll die.*
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Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 11:22 AM UTC
Start today- vol. II: Dark tales*
Blood is the colour of innocence- not white.
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Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 3:09 PM UTC
Start today- vol. I: Dark tales*
Freedom is all I have sometimes. The freedom to walk or run or to just stay. The freedom to talk, to cry or to laugh. The freedom to love you or to hate you or to feel both at the same time. The freedom to travel around the universe and never return back to Earth. I shouldn't have said that, Now I feel scared... The freedom to be scared. The freedom to trust, the freedom to care and the freedom to fail. The freedom to learn or to fail again. DCimpean 2015
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 1:47 PM UTC
Freedom
*All together we will fall, Doesn't matter- our size, Strong we are when we're alone. Only by ourselves we'll rise.* DCimpean 2015
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
Solitary strength
Start today: SOMETHING THAT SCARES YOU. The dark... ? No. Light! Light scares me. You can see everything in the light so clearly. Darkness is my friend.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
Start today- vol. I: Dark Tale
The cloud inspired me, So I left. I left without even telling you And maybe I upset you Or maybe not. The thing is that once you leave You never go back. You walk, you run or fly Towards him, towards her, towards them, Towards us. But wait. We do not exist anymore. We do not exist ever since I gave you a part of me And left Because the clouds inspired me. But I took a part of you too. A small souvenir. A string of hair, A drop of spit Or a bruise. Don't worry,  it doesn't hurt And I know you have them too. I saw them, I felt them, I caressed them And I loved them.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 9:40 AM UTC
The clouds between us
I looked for you... I looked for you In every flower Or star In every night club Or bar. I looked for you... I looked for you In every stranger I'd kiss In every old friend I'd miss. I looked for you... I looked for you In every hour I waste In every problem I faced. I looked for you... I looked for you In every bottle Of beer In every growing Fear. I looked for you... I looked for you In every cigarette I smoked In every moment I joked. I looked for you... I looked for you But what I have found Is much better Than how it might sound. I looked for you... I looked for you, You never appeared And once I stopped looking My mind got cleared. I looked for you... I had to stop looking To realise that Myself was the one I was desperate to find.                DCimpean                          2015
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
I looked for you...
I love the smell of rain. It's the smell of life, of renaissance, of nature in all its glory. Sometimes i just stand outside, in the plain rain, and let it wash my body and my mind, let it cleanse my soul and wash away my shame and sins. And I just stand there, thinking. Thinking about the universe, thinking about the beautiful nature that surrounds us, sometimes even thinking about you. Sometimes I laugh. Sometimes I cry. Sometimes I can't feel anything but the rain.                                                                                              DCimpean                                                                                                        2014
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:57 PM UTC
Rain
Take me... Take me now and Push me against the wall And kiss me like you mean it And don't let me go. Hold on to me Just for a little bit And take a moment To look into my eyes And if you won't see anything Look away And I'll dissapear into the darkness But if you'll see a spark in them I'll get naked of all my sins and shame And you'll be the first to see me the way I really am. I will then take your hand and run it All over my body And you'll like it Because I'll like it And I'll smile And you'll laugh. Then we'll kiss. You'll kiss my eyes And my lips. You'll kiss my neck And I'll bite yours.                                             DCimpean                                                       2015
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 5:23 AM UTC
Find me and I'll be yours