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1.3k · Mar 2015
Self- destruction
inkedwords Mar 2015
But you stood there and watch me destroy myself.
392 · Mar 2015
Typed and Deleted
inkedwords Mar 2015
It have been months now, and our chat have already dropped to the bottom of the chat list. The last message I've sent you, still unread. And I've been wondering for quite some time, how are you doing? Is everything alright? Any person that you fancy right now? Does she makes you smile like I used to? Does she give you enough assurance that she love you? And sometimes I asked myself if you still think of me because I still do, once in a while. And I know I shouldn't be doing this but I'd still check on your social media to see how are you doing. I wished that you're over me but I wished that you have not moved on too..
385 · Mar 2015
Nicotine and You
inkedwords Mar 2015
Everytime you take a drag.
My lungs turn black.

Have you forgotten,
whose air am I breathing in.
(Everytime he smokes a stick, it instantly kills me.)
324 · Mar 2015
Beautiful Butterflies
inkedwords Mar 2015
You caused butterflies in my stomach
Beautiful ones

And I realised there are butterflies in yours too
But there're there because of her

So now I'm desperate trying
to get rid of these stupid butterflies
Who have their wings drenched from the pouring rain


You caused butterflies in my stomach
Beautiful ones
278 · Jun 2015
Untitled
inkedwords Jun 2015
Surrounded by people
But at the same time,
Alone
Being alone is bad enough but being surrounded by people who makes you feel alone is even worst..
198 · Mar 2015
Gallery of lies
inkedwords Mar 2015
Just like you mistaken
loneliness for love,
so I'm fine
thank you for asking
190 · Mar 2015
After love
inkedwords Mar 2015
I no longer understand what love is. It seems like finding people to replace you, desperately trying to fill the empty void in my heart.
And I started going around, lying about love. Just trying to forget you.
167 · Mar 2015
Never good enough
inkedwords Mar 2015
You were everything I wanted
But then I realised,
I've got nothing to offers to you

Because nobody will choose a daisy,
In a field of roses.
And that's when I realised it's time to wake and and face the reality, I will never be good enough for you..
161 · Mar 2015
Just another poetry
inkedwords Mar 2015
I used to think I can only write depressing poetry
But you,
You made my poetry beautiful

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