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ifiwasapoet
ifiwasapoet
24/F/Bangladesh. He asked me to close my eyes for two minutes and I made it to three. / And in the last one minute, I have seen the universe e x p l o d e'
Suppose, an apple ; It’s red, sweet, crunchy. You might claim this is what the apple is. But put another way . Let's suppose your friend is color blind, and to him the apple is a dull greenish color. She also makes a truth claim about the color of the apple but it's different than your truth. The views of reality is incorrect, but the truth is not, so what the truth is? Who decides that it is Red and not Purple? And green and not White? Freedom and Liberty; in the other hand, doesn't really go hand in hand. Liberty is often confused with privilege, the privilege to do whatever thy wants and demands -to get away with it even if it meant harming others' ---- my life isn't just about my life really, never really learned to view it that way. I mean I tried to have it their way ; but it wasn't just, Me . So who decides what are we ? We are from nothing but everything, we are from nowhere to everywhere . But who decides what is nowhere and who decides what is everywhere. Where is liberty? I decide what we are' We decide how ; And our ways decides where .
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Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 2:45 PM UTC
an apple
Happiness came in waves, and in the darkest of nights with the strongest of tides, it was all pulled away.
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Dec 28, 2018
Dec 28, 2018 at 8:42 AM UTC
Obsolete
THis is the decisive juncture . Where you comprehend it never ends, just die. This is the space where death decays. Drowning in cocktail of poison and pride. You wish you were a little wise. To have seen through the guileful eyes. To have known better of silly vows. Needlessly fell for the tragic demise . I was a believer, for a while' Hope bred eternal misery . This is the tale of treachery. The garden of love seeded with lies. Here reality intertwines. Trespassers shot at sight. No strings, no sighs. Well, nothing is better some times . Love on sale. Grandest deal. As lovable as they come. Assurance fails . Now is the aggressive trice ; This is when you eat yourself alive .
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 1:51 PM UTC
Ouroboros
And feu de joie to each heart break Feu de joie to every return For all those gone For all they have done And feu de joie to each heart break Feu de joie to every return For it's time for death to die For me to take my turn
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
Feu de joie
I couldn't tell what's on my mind So I stared I couldn't help but, stare And when I thought I would just write'em all I couldn't, I just couldn't at all Even when I know literature is not your thing Yet words spill from your mouth in w a v e s But in case you haven't realized what you mean to me I think I just gotta say this anyway . You're my pride You're my strength when I'm insecure You're the sun that doesn't burn ' but soothes me to the core You're like a fairytale But I know this love is real You make life c om e b a c k to life . And even though, I could never tell you what's on my mind Thoughts I never spoke out loud The nights we shared, Through the times we stared I wondered if you been wondering And I wandered to look for the right words I lose it where to start If it's those perfectly curved grey hair or your strong arms Is it the way you move when you sing to me to every beat of your heart Or that even at a four thousand miles of distance You're still right here . All that I could ask for And all That I could say Is  you  to  stay Just   s t a y .
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Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 11:29 AM UTC
S t a y . .
Distance can be miles apart Or a block away from each other ' We both see the horizon In different time zone Separate position Same direction Before sun rise In the still of the darkness I see a virgin’s bloodless love Flowing at peace ; The wait was long But he showed no wrath Incinerating me in the flames of his glorious path Have I not walked a natural phenomenon this beautiful before Never the I'consumed methylated spirit - That I'engaged in 'tandav Whilst my boots concealed precious opioid syringes was un touched . The same story created multiple more Even though I have unraveled a myriad of ideologies I kneeled to the One ; The exquisitely pure , The inconceivable ; The unmanifest , Of infinite form ; Blissful, tranquil, immortal ; Everything about him reeks of danger and insanity His scent gives off a feel of nostalgia and safety Following sardiness of regret Caught by the trawler of hope Here control i s overrated ' The moment of the divine wholeness Here I sit under it Incessantly chanting S t i l l M o t i o n l e s s Over an infinite time It's green foliage adorns the sky Each flower smiling . The constraints, which were built by the mind, crumbled in an instant . I look beyond myself and saw you there All of these years of loneliness ! And though you are right, I've been looking as well, In different time zone Separate position Same direction Before sun rise In the still of the darkness 'I 'Offered myself
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Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 4:45 AM UTC
The 'Offering
It's never just a single moment ' It's a confluence of events Of my tragic demise Muted with misery ; Afraid and paralized . I cannot rememb'r how't hath happened ' How I lost it all ; Including my mind . I'm berefted . Since I realized , I stopped loving the things I loved the most And nothing rings a bell Except for a forgotten song The places change The pain remain Lack of entropy Got no string Hybridity Modernization Temporary It is, what it is . Either be dragged Or, let go Or be torned ' limb f r o m limb
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 5:45 PM UTC
Trapped '
You can never tell me I never tried I wasted my wishes in all the silent sighs I'm a new person Making the same ol'mistakes Howling with the wild dogs Searching for my next **** 'Tell me would you **** ? Would you too, **** with no remorse ? Would you too, chase up the hill ? Would you like to run into my abstract dream ? 'All across the misty field of death and insanity ; And if the monster showed it's face Would you still want me ? They say I lost my mind They told you too a thousand time 'Today I wont lie I don't really like the paradox at times Life for me have never been of rhymes and chimes Tell me, have you too felt like to die ? Would you make me laugh until I cry ? Or can you think of a better way to say good bye ? Other than the blood spill ? 'Tell me would you **** ? Would you too, **** with no remorse ? Would you too, chase up the hill ? Would you like to run into my abstract dream ? 'All across the misty field of disaster and incertainity ; And if the monster showed it's face Would you still want me ? You are a new person And so am I Yet as forever We always collide We are never together We never dissipate We neither shun Nor ever seek The despair, hangover and indifferences Now they barely lets us speak I am forever lost Never to be found Have you heard ? 'I lead the monsters now ; I'm still the same Making the same ol'mistakes Howling with the wild dogs Searching for my next **** 'Tell me would you **** ?
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Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 4:48 PM UTC
'indifferenceness
I'm lonely by design Captured by the craze      Smoldering ;          no flame ; Toiled in vain ; What would gain my chance ' To make a honest friend ?
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 4:46 PM UTC
Conundrum
Time has come to go For the hundred millionth time ; I walk the plank Not a tear in my eye ' Maybe just another drink will let me forget ; So I drink ; I drink ; I'm overwhelmed with grief The art of deception thee warp and weft Still you're my favorite place to bleed ; I'm ****** ; In the paradise of whiskey and liquor Life stood still ' This is to my lover ' I turned your lies into poetry And I hold my breath with every guile Before I burst out and sob ' And weeping alone intensifies my anxiety Me and my lover came to an end ' No more staying under summer canopy And I , Wasted over the bridges of sighs It never seems to get better Never thought you could lie So I try to drink in the name of poetry and virtue ; Yet you're all that I psyche ' And all I ever loved ; I loved in vain Love got biased ; Memories filled in ' It called for another drink ;
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 1:59 AM UTC
Art of 'Deception (ii)