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898 · Mar 2019
airplane
cj Mar 2019
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492 · Mar 2019
Untitled
cj Mar 2019
a poem is a peak
                              into a hidden mystique
394 · Feb 2019
you and me
cj Feb 2019
i see you and i see me
a new me and a new you
fresh and absolutely free
i can see a new future too
a future where we are absolutes  
free from societies pollutes

i see you and i see me
a new me and a new you
in a place that is no longer empty
a place where we see a new view
a view of a beautiful place
where poisonous society leaves no trace

i see you and i see me
a new me and a new you
so i leave you with a plea
that we set things askew
that we begin a new realm
with love at the helm
252 · Sep 4
Untitled
cj Sep 4
One day I’ll wake up and the wounds will just be scars
The love will still be there, but it won’t be my whole heart anymore,
Just one little corner,
for him forever
87 · Sep 2021
broken
cj Sep 2021
I hate that what you did broke me
I hate that I’m not stronger
I hate that I’m still not free
I hate that I have to wait longer
I can’t make any choices
I can't find myself
I can't think over the voices
I can’t trust myself
Me or anyone else
Because at the end of the day everything I thought about you was false
And if I could be so wrong about something I thought to be so right
Then who am I to choose

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