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Der Is Oct 2013
You smoke, to forget your stress.
You skate, to get rid of hate.

becoming weird, being indifferent,
someone against the normal

people look you as strange,
someone ridiculous in society.

but little did they know
of what you have inside,
why you kept in hide.
// A pic on tumblr brought me thoughts.
(http://24.media.tumblr.com/9bfdbf9bfd6c7f7073a924d74aab0f58/tumblr_mo53ltKlDm1s22k6eo1_500.jpg)
Der Is Oct 2013
A year older
has come today.
Another step further
has its way.

I end up crying last night,
trying to hold myself all tight.
I am getting older.
I am seventeen.
omgg. I can't believe it. I am getting older. amazing.
Der Is Oct 2013
you force people to do things
things they never please
things they hammered with despise

how much you forced to be
someone else you want
someone else you are not

then you forced people to love them
but they were never pleased
but they still hammered with despise
//dad
Der Is Oct 2013
No one can define
why love is so divine
how it can creep into dreams
how it can haunt your fears
or sabotage your future
deluge an ambition
give you motivation
kindle an inspiration
how it rambles your words
how it mess up ideas
be a nightmare
or be the light
how it turn into positive
or transform into negative

what it will be
what it became
love is what we create of it.
Der Is Oct 2013
Writing our story,
from memories of glory,
to a pen of mercy.
on a paper full of pity.
then where are you now? hiding on your grieves?
Der Is Oct 2013
Cry
When crying was your last resort,
to have a great comfort,
to pour all the sadness,
forget all the badness.

Cry all those problems away,
like it  will fade in a day
like it will be gone
like it will never be back

Flow them in tears
spread all your fears
but in  the day's end
never forget to pull that smile **:)
Der Is Oct 2013
There's more to love than kissing,
more to love than hugging,
more to love than flirting.

There's more to love I seek,
more to love I wanna find,
more to love I desire.

There's more to love I crave,
more to love I define,
more to love I lost.

But there's nothing more to love than you.
//Regin Rex Consul, I texted you this.

— The End —