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Isabelle Aug 2016
I will stop smelling the clothes you left
I will stop doodling your name in every paper
I will stop looking for your face in the crowd
I will stop wishing for you in every shooting star

I will stop here, I will

I will stop writing poems about you
I will stop writing songs for you
I will stop sending messages
I will stop calling your name

I will stop here, I will

I will stop thinking about you every morning
I will stop calling you my sun
I will stop dreaming about you every night
I will stop calling you my moon

How I wish I can stop right here, right now
How I wish..
I can't stop here, but I know, soon I will.
Isabelle Aug 2016
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It took me one hundred stupid acts
Before I finally realize that I was indeed stupid
Stupid enough.
Isabelle Aug 2016
22!
1994- ..

2nd day, August of 1994
Around pm, at four
A girl was born

The sun smiled
Her parents cried
Then, laughters can't be hide

Innocent
Content

And for a little girl
The world is big
And it’s easy to be lost in it

But soon she will grow
Soon she will glow
Soon she will know

About peace, about fight
About wrong, about right
About love, about life

School, work, friend
Learn how to bend
Explore what’s on the other end

Surely, time always knocks on the door
She, a little girl no more
And now, on the way to the life she longed for

And finally she found her own place
In this world full of maze
Today, I decided to walk away.. Walk away from all the negative thoughts, people and things that surrounds me.. Cheers to change!
Isabelle Aug 2016
"Things take time, 
But time takes things"



*

*When I was a child

I always wanted to grow up fast

But now, feels like I'm in the wild

Lost in the world so vast



Growing old, adding numbers to my life

Afraid to be an adult and it's strife

They say age brings wisdom
But I~ just getting dumb



I am moving

Yet I go nowhere

I do not know if I'm improving

Or if I'm off to somewhere



Turning 22 isn't a big deal

But why does it terrifies me?
The idea of life getting more real

Transition to adulthood I can not see



Maybe I'm not yet ready
 of a bigger world and responsibilities

Because my feet aren't always steady
 and unsure of my abilities


I was not innocent
 and definitely not immature
But I always face an awkward predicament

Because my life, is constantly unsure



Yes, 22 is not young, but not too old enough

to have a clear mind and smart tongue

So I just have to shrug this feeling of rough

And enjoy the feeling of young



Age and time, we could not defy

So as life and its formula

Running out of time, is a big lie

And age is nothing but a numeral



Age and time, definitely
Does not define maturity, nor brings wisdom
And I couldn't tell much, technically

Because, as I've said, I still lack in wisdom
So yeah I turned 22 today. Happy Birthday to me. I wrote this after my graduation day, and up to now, now that I am 22, I still feel the same way.
  Jul 2016 Isabelle
DaSH the Hopeful
I get lost in your kiss
                   Yet feel at home on your **lips
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