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 Apr 2019 eccedentesiast
Empire
You don’t see it
Do you?
You don’t hear it?
My screaming, crying
I’m bleeding, dying
And you don’t even notice
You just exchange pleasantries
And complain about your day
While I lie here
Weak and broken
Grasping for anything
To help me live
Or die
It doesn't matter anymore
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"the sky is so tragically beautiful. a graveyard of stars, because all stars blow up."
#monica&ashiya
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"Autumn killed the summer with the softest kiss."
"we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry."
#d.a.
Can time be discarded
  by reading your work

Your wisdom a birthstone,
  eternity’s mark

With experience salient,
  thoughts never to age

A voice for all seasons
  —the words of a sage

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
 Apr 2019 eccedentesiast
Ruheen
Like a burning candle,
I melt.
Disappear right before your eyes.
Gone before you even notice.
                              That flicker you see
                                  The moment of hesitation
      Is me almost not wanting to leave
                 Almost
                                            I'll burn you
 Within a few seconds
                                       I'll burn down myself
     Within another
             Touch me and
                                          All you'll feel is pain
                                                            ­       I'm cold at first
                   But only because I'm so dangerous
                I'll hurt you,
Which is something I just don't want to do.
Well....yeah I have nothing to say. Make of it what you will.
"A drop of ink may force a million to feel,
when it comes to art, it's vital not to hide the madness."
I wish you could hear
my head at night
then you'd understand
what it's like
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