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tousled
tousled
Filipino a mess.
I'm not good with words I'll never be able to express how much you mean to me You're slowly creeping into my heart Your smile makes me smile and it scares me I don't know what to do with these feelings I made a list of things I want to do with you It's hidden somewhere close to me I'll never show it to you Because we'll never see each other You've forgotten about me A relief You'll never find out About how much I want to be with you About this poem
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 2:46 PM UTC
i like you but i'll ignore it.
*i think i’ve fallen in love with being in love so when i say i’m happy to see him maybe i’m not maybe i just mean i’m happy to see the figment of my imagination being realized a figment of my imagination that has kept me company for so long maybe i feel the butterflies in my stomach when he looks at me not because my love for him has consumed me but because it is what i believe i am supposed to feel in a situation like this a situation like this is not something i’m used to unrequited love is something i’ve grown far too familiar with i’ve gotten so accustomed to seeing ghosts come and go it is hard to believe that one will stay and materialize in front of me in front of me is a boy with the kindest heart and so much love it could rain down and flood whole cities and intentions so pure as pure as the first snow fall of the season his love reminds me of that; you never know how much you're going to get until the sun shines through i guess i am the sun and i guess now what i am trying to say is i think i’ve fallen in love with him*
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 5:07 AM UTC
Consumption
i'm inside of my room the moon is bright out i tried to start a conversation with him he didn't want one i'm disappointed he doesn't want me my words are all wrong they made him angry i feel unloved i want to see the moon i want to see all of it a super moon a superhero, bright and beautiful nothing like me
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 7:49 AM UTC
super moon
my palms are sweaty, they're judging. judging me. anxiety is creeping up on me. always. always.
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 2:10 AM UTC
creeping up
i don't know about... ...is ruined books are... music is... you were...
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 1:58 AM UTC
everything
im frustrated at all the times i belittled myself, using fear and doubt as an excuse, making me believe that i couldn't do anything i didnt set my mind to. something   as simple as x+y. and im sorry somedays im so quiet and also so hard to figure out. and just like math, so am i. one big problem to solve.
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 7:47 PM UTC
math will be the death of me
i do things because... i do things i just do.
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 9:35 PM UTC
do
something's wrong with me.
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 6:28 AM UTC
me
stranger is in danger lover isn't forever fools pools nothing no thing
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 6:24 AM UTC
rhyme
horrible moments for terrible days, sad faces for terrible nights, bad weather for terrible hearts, ******* ****
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 6:19 AM UTC
******* ****