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sycokitten
sycokitten
American je suis qu'est-ce que je suis.
And in the death of dreams who are we? Where do we run when our minds are empty or broken? What keeps your skull form the blissful thoughts of slamming into brick walls? When the algebra of reality is expressed real unto you, how do you retaliate and protect yourself? Forever Questions sink into the cracks of fortitude and erode . The long hours of insomnia and the emptiness of the lost. The heavy pain of ever moving. The mind that cannot hold time . The ever tired and half hopeless . Contentment in the web of our perceived reality. But the irritant of a false perfection will Drive us mad in the end.
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Aug 18, 2021
Aug 18, 2021 at 9:00 AM UTC
**** I'm dead inside I really thought i knew this Nightmares still surprise
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Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 9:41 PM UTC
Thoughts before bed
I'm made of magic It's ******* tragic You can't affect me. Life's ******* crazy It's truly amazing You still wanna doubt me Rainbows and kittens I'm ******* smitten With making it all a muck Spray your malice I have miss Alice And I don't give a ****
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Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 8:22 PM UTC
Idk it came out
My little foxy Oh all that you have taught me Forever longing.
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Mar 19, 2020
Mar 19, 2020 at 7:44 AM UTC
You remain the ache in me
I left you my heart. Imma fill that ******* void. With bad decisions.
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Jun 8, 2019
Jun 8, 2019 at 4:57 PM UTC
Still friends.
Watch it in the insecurity of how she talks to me. Those eyes big and nervous looking up, hoping you're not gonna bite. In how she smiles too big, talks too loud, over compensating. The puppy that wants your friendship, yet smells your distaste and still they wag their tail.. ? Looking up to some ******* phantom their ****** ******* perception sees as 'something. Anything that widens the pupil, whatever minor chemical entices the imagination to believe in the power of a ******* mangled and destroyed fairy, just pretending they have armor. . .. I am heartless. . '
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 6:34 PM UTC
fancy
**** me Now Love. Why are we dancing? I will swirl for you... Forever. I feel The ash In my soul In the kisses The touches You leave me with. Laughing
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 5:05 PM UTC
broken
And if the bakery burns me down. I would not frown . I would not cry. I might not die. Phoenix flames. And baker claims. The ovens bite. The kitchen fights. But baker ***** I be And the kitchen flow is me.
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 4:33 PM UTC
Burn Me Down
My little fox Who often trots To hellish land Where time is bland I wish to steal To worlds unreal. **** above. I'll be your dove . Fly away To other days. Why be real??,,
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 4:30 PM UTC
my little fox
When they encroach upon my silence with empty , directional eyes. Black circles signifiying our similarities.. How can you dismiss the death of dreams... Reality is unkind to us. We just pretend life is legit.
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 4:28 PM UTC
another day at work