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 Jan 2016 Pedro munoz
oh my stars
the sky was purple tonight.
i thought that maybe you'd littered the clouds
with the parma violets you never used to be without.
i remember how you always tasted like them
and i'd occasionally find one under your tongue,
and you'd say you were saving it, just for me.

our song started playing today
in that little cafe you used to take me to,
the one with the soft wooden tables
and those armchairs that seemed perfectly made for me and you.
do you remember all the times we went?
sat together and hummed the tune to that song.
and you never looked more beautiful
than when that milkshake was pressed against your lips,
and the bright red cherry tickled your delicate skin.

the sky was purple tonight
and i miss you.
i love u
Giving someone everything even if you get nothing in return.
Funny how it feels like love is so unfair.
Thank you dear
Thank you.
I spent an unforgettable moments with you.
When we were together.
In the lovely weather.
Our perfect match.
Likewise GOD made us for eachother.
Forgot promise that you made.
With out you.
I am feeling so bad.
Thank you dear
thank you.
For giving me such a blurr dream.
In your eyes now ruthless gleam.
With out you.
I am restless.
And now voiceless.
Thank you dear
thank you
For leaving me alone.
Your love I couldn't won.
This was my failure.
Or my destiny.
With you I was so Happy.
With out you.
Now I am so sad.
Thank you dear.
Thank you.
For being my friend for a while.
Taught me how to love.
And Shined my life.
But why u didn't teach how to forget you.
Especially in your absence.
With out you.
Now i can't live.
Thank you dear.
Thank you.
For showing me goal without destination.
Played with me a false game.
My heart is too weak.
Why you forgot to teach me.
How to be Strong.
May be I was wrong.
But I often sing your song.
I always pray for you..
May you live long.
I know you are lost.
So I miss you here.
With out you.
Now i cry a lot..
Thank you dear.
Thank you.
For giving me so much pain.
In my eyes lot of tears.
To hide them walking in the rain.
Wandering aimlessly alone.
With out you.
I am now became insane.
Thank you dear.
Thank you.


By Shaffu.
 Jan 2016 Pedro munoz
JSL
I burn myself enough just to lure,
but I'm wasted here.
No one ever stops to warm themselves,
they only add to the fuel.
do i look good in red
 Jan 2016 Pedro munoz
elixir
Try me!
Nothing you do will ever make me quit,
Just as nothing I do will ever stop you.
So come at me and have at me!

I have grown tired of your rights,
as you are weary of mine!
I have been silent for far too long,
and you have been preaching more than enough!

Now get down here, and face me!
Leave your crown behind,
We will fight blind,
and let me show you true bravery!

Or we can go to war, my friend,
your hounds, and my army!
Let us paint this world crimson red,
as we charge into this endless battle!

Give me that iron bludgeon,
and I will return with a concrete fist!
Feed me walls of smoke,
and I will send you floors of fire!

Do me your worst,
and shall you see the worse from me.
Stop me in my walk,
and I will paralyze you in your wake.

And when your guts are finally there to get you,
come find me, and **** me!
Throw me down off a cliff, and
send them a distress call!

For I was not killed by the fall,
and as long as you live,
Know that the only way I'll die,
is standing true, and standing tall!
I am feeling revolutionary. you have to shout it out when reading this piece to really feel the fury in you. and maybe listen to Wagner's Ride Of The Valkyrie (Die Walkure).
 Jan 2016 Pedro munoz
Nathan Box
Time for something drastic.
Defining life on his own terms.
No angels. No demons.
No expectations. Just drift.
North to South.

Walk while the coast heals wounds.
The sea breeze renews.
Salt in the air acts like a baptism.
Sins of the self washed away.
North to South.

To be alone. To think. To reinvent.
Depending on oneself.
Food, water, and survival with these two hands.
Not needing much more than that.
North to South.

Not the destination.
More the journey.
Replenished.
From here, sorting life out.
North to South.
 Jan 2016 Pedro munoz
K
Reality
 Jan 2016 Pedro munoz
K
The scariest thing about life is reality
People fear to live
People live to fear
Life is scary.
 Jan 2016 Pedro munoz
Got Guanxi
Just because it sounds good. Doesn't mean it makes sense.
10w
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