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M/Somewhere a work in progress
My mind sits on a Ferris wheel. When I look at the ground fear is minute and as I spin around the skyline becomes clouded. This is a lonely ride, exhale, aware others feel this too. Caught a glimpse of old friends on their merry roller-coaster rides, going along with the tide. Jumping off this wagon would make the irrational feelings be over. My pride secures asking for help hostage. Asking for help is to my voice box what immigrants are to the US.
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Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 9:41 AM UTC
Loneliness keeps me company
I came upon a raw stench that got past my mask. "Hello to you too". I love the smell of cow **** at dawn. This signal will propagate down my axon and release the action potential necessary to jumpstart today's tasks.
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Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 9:38 AM UTC
During my morning stroll
A male bee has no stinger, his life mission is to collect pollen and hope that the queen will notice him. Drones doing drudgery tasks, for another's dream. All because we were fed a script. Following the script leaves us closed to other's love language. Miscommunication ends in betrayal. And betrayal became normalized all because nobody taught us to enjoy our freedom.
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May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 12:11 AM UTC
Choose wisely
From a young age, Romeo and Juliet told us that without our other half we are incomplete. That we need another's validation, and that happy endings are the rule. That our happiness depends on another. And if we conform, the system will benefit us, and you will lead a happier life. So many relationships are full of contempt, while others fall out of love. All because we tried to love, without learning self-love.
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 11:49 PM UTC
Romance is dead
The cold memory of the past prickles my lips, leaving me thirsty for more. I cry to satisfy my irritated lips, but the wells in my eyes ran dry a long time ago. Nevertheless, I muster one tear. As gravity pulls its weight, I see it enrich the cracked soil I stand on.
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May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 12:06 PM UTC
Unrequited desire
It may seem as if a lighter is the only source of heat when the cold has extremely frozen the capillaries. A fragile light that can't stand on its own cannot save a stray. Feel how the steps beat, the miracle machinery's hum is steady. Deep breaths until your extremities obey and the cold fades away.
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May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
Transitions
Brown eyes aren't special, fetishized, or the happiest ones. Brown eyes feel normal. Turn off the lights and observe how fast eyes change. Vibrant blue eyes turn sad. Amber eyes forget to look inwards. Calm green eyes turn sour. Gentle hazel eyes do not smile the same. Grey eyes become hardened. Brown eyes are like a cup of coffee that sat for too long. They turn bitter with rage.
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 1:36 PM UTC
Brown Eyes
In the dark days, the roots under the sunlight lamp grow with consistent sustenance. The seeds you garden end in either weeds or orchids.
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 1:24 PM UTC
Sunlight Lamp
If unsure, begin. If confused, ask. If lethargic, drink coffee.
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Mar 25, 2020
Mar 25, 2020 at 2:27 PM UTC
Seize today
I shake time's hands for having met you. Then, spit in their face for taking you away.   Sometimes a good pair of headphones stays around longer than a friend.
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Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 10:46 PM UTC
Everything is temp o r a r y