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thebesterberg
17/F/living in a dream just trying to find some peace of mind
I look over at you and see sunshine, Rays and rays of never-ending bliss, Radiating warmth and love. Truly a living masterpiece; Alive, beautiful, and breathtaking.
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Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 11:28 PM UTC
Sunshine
I lost myself in you. Your eyes, your words, your thoughts... They all seem to leave me in a muzzy state. You absorbed me. My heart, my mind, my soul... All of it is gone, Buried deep within you. I can't seem to find any of me, And that is absolutely terrifying.
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Aug 24, 2019
Aug 24, 2019 at 5:06 AM UTC
Where Have I Gone?
I brought a pigeon home today. Maybe she can be friends with my dove, If she ever meets him. I think she wants something, She's watching me right now. I can't tell what she's thinking, But with a spirit so free, And wings to take her wherever, I'm betting her thoughts are quite free too.
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Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019 at 10:14 PM UTC
Free Spirit
In your eyes, I find a map, And so far it has led me past the stars Into a galaxy of happiness and joy, Through my own heart and into yours, And it has showed me Our love is a universe, Expanding and compounding continuously, Forever. But this expedition has brought me no treasure to display in my trophy case And that just wont cut it anymore. So for now- I'll just head back up to the stars. Perhaps I'll find you there too.
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Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019 at 5:00 AM UTC
Useless Map
Your lips resting on mine And mine on yours A moment filled with sugar and bliss A moment that may be repeated many times Yet it still brings a smile to my face over and over again And nonetheless it's a moment I will never forget
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Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019 at 4:40 AM UTC
Sugar & Bliss
Today is tomorrow, For now does not exist. It passes way too quickly For anyone to catch a hold of it, So now is then, And then is in the past. Time passes too quietly; Words are no longer sufficient To appease the gods that control it. They decide when time stops And when it runs away.
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 10:04 PM UTC
Wasting Time
I fear my own heart will be the story of my demise. I fear, because it has been hit by an arrow, By some young Cupid that missed his target completely. It was meant for someone else. Now I’ve been struck with a curse of one-sided affection, Caused by this off-center arrow, Shot by some show-off Trying to impress someone else. My heart is cursed From a spell of one-sided love, If it could be called that. So just go ahead, Cupid. Shoot an arrow at my chest, Just remember it is you who held the bow.
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 5:33 AM UTC
Cupid's Misdirected Arrow
A mixture of mud and gravel could be heard under the soles of my boots. Dogs barking, horses simply bickering with one another, And the loud rush of cars passing by on the highway. The roof wasn’t hard to climb up onto. Clouds passed by in the summer blue sky, Red paint was peeling off of the barn, And I got lost Somewhere between the trees in the distance and my own dreamy state. When I was found, The stars in the dark ocean above me made my own heart flutter. Still, unforgiving cold tugged at my limbs, Telling me to go. I slid off the roof of the red barn And went home.
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Dec 19, 2018
Dec 19, 2018 at 2:04 AM UTC
Mud and Gravel