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 Apr 2021 APoetisOnly
Kafka Joint
I'll be waiting for you,
You'll be waiting for me,
There will be a lot of waiting.
 Apr 2021 APoetisOnly
Kafka Joint
Been there, missed that.

I am not a dreaming material.

I don't even have a threatening smile at my disposal.

It takes certain courage to be dumb and to know it.

Soon it will too late. It better be a comforting thought.

You'll be fine, just be ready to be fine.
 Mar 2021 APoetisOnly
FreeMind
Listening to the song that you called your favorite in 2016,
thinking about you,
wondering if maybe you are thinking about me too...
March 28, 2021
#144
 Feb 2021 APoetisOnly
MM
For there is beauty in the healing
Beauty in the nights I cry myself to sleep to then wake up feeling like I can take on the world
Beauty in the mistakes that no longer hold my mind hostage because I’m slowly learning to forgive myself

For there truly is beauty in it all and each day I see that a little more
Then on the extra good days, I even realise there is beauty left within me
That I in fact, am beautiful
For my beauty never went away, even after you did.
 Feb 2021 APoetisOnly
PS
The moment that I lost to love (to love) The complication stays within,
Our world is torn apart (apart) The known divide goes on.
I know that we're not meant to be (to be) What happens in the past stays back,
I only count the days with you (with you) And you should know I'm missing you.

Stay with me..
Stay with me (with me) I won't hold you down (you down)
I'll be waiting here (It's me) You're the reason why (why)
The moment that I lost to love I'm praying that I will be free
If only you can stay with me (with me) And you should know I'm missing you
17+34=88 -22°
 Feb 2021 APoetisOnly
Kafka Joint
Something new is something old with a time stamp on it.
Sometimes this stamp is covered with a dust of millennia or even some ancient galaxies, but it's always there to be found.
There is nothing new, but us.
What happens when you can't let go?
When everyone tells you that it's good for you;
But you simply can't bear to let go of the memories
And the thoughts
And the hopes
And the dreams

What happens when you can't leave them behind?

Do you fall,
sink
deep
deep
deeper
into your head?

Do your thoughts become like quicksand,
******* you
down
down
farther
until you've completely encased in a prison of your own making?

What then?

Then the shouting gets louder
And the pounding gets harder

Until, with a heartbreaking cry,
you surrender the memories
And the thoughts
And the hopes
And the dreams

And they're gone.
Forever.

But then
And only then
Do you have space in your head
For new memories.
And new thoughts.
And new hopes.
And new dreams.
Together.
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