unforesheen - Hello Poetry

the skyline in her eyes, painting the silhouettes of the buildings she has always loved across the room, giving her an unusual feeling, more like.. a memory memories, that she almost forgot it hurts, but she enjoyed it anyway until she looked down and could never look at the same street ever again moments later, a whisper can be heard, from her, quoting her favorite poetry she said, “i never paid much attention to abandoned buildings until i became one”

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Dec 31, 2014

Dec 31, 2014 at 8:29 AM UTC

unforesheen

a fool

the skyline in her eyes, painting the silhouettes of the buildings she has always loved across the room, giving her an unusual feeling, more like.. a memory memories, that she almost forgot it hurts, but she enjoyed it anyway until she looked down and could never look at the same street ever again moments later, a whisper can be heard, from her, quoting her favorite poetry she said, “i never paid much attention to abandoned buildings until i became one”

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i envy the cup of coffee that gets to kiss your sleepy lips awake every cold and bitter morning i envy the blanket that gets to keep your body warm from the damp cold white winter i envy the fireworks that gets your attention every single time it burst out in the sky upon you i envy the old lady from the bakery that gets to be greeted "good morning" everytime you walk past through i envy everything that gets to be with you

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Mar 30, 2014

Mar 30, 2014 at 2:26 PM UTC

unforesheen

envy

i envy the cup of coffee that gets to kiss your sleepy lips awake every cold and bitter morning i envy the blanket that gets to keep your body warm from the damp cold white winter i envy the fireworks that gets your attention every single time it burst out in the sky upon you i envy the old lady from the bakery that gets to be greeted "good morning" everytime you walk past through i envy everything that gets to be with you

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sometimes, we don't need to look for another grip to not be blown off. don't need to impose to be in silent as if you do not care with the flow. don't need to pretend like you forget about the gravity. the direction, it could have carried them all to a much better place. but unfortunately, we just do not know if it's the best. so, where (and how long) would you anchor?

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Mar 21, 2014

Mar 21, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC

unforesheen

not really a poet

sometimes, we don't need to look for another grip to not be blown off. don't need to impose to be in silent as if you do not care with the flow. don't need to pretend like you forget about the gravity. the direction, it could have carried them all to a much better place. but unfortunately, we just do not know if it's the best. so, where (and how long) would you anchor?

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