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2.1k · Feb 2015
Spilt milk
fujimountain Feb 2015
Vivid thoughts of you keep revealing themselves as expeditious memories.

How idiotic of me not to appreciate the time shared because I assumed the pleasure was in your company not for your presence but how the thought of your imminent arrival forced a smile before you even entered the building.  

How seconds were lifetimes yet minutes briskly swept by.

Time was our birthright and our only luxury, it was also a curse we couldn't shake off like a birthmark at the centre of my forehead.

Please believe me when I say I recite your name daily yet I find myself cursing at the sky because no matter how valiant my effort. I feel it slowly taking away the little I still have of you.
889 · Apr 2017
Silhouette
fujimountain Apr 2017
We were born in a world that didn't want us, tried to swim in waters that wanted to drown us. Living in a world where mans deep rooted connotations regarding our pigmentation was fueled by medias accusations. We ain't have have enough money for the litigations, I guess slavery ain't deserve no reparations. Instead y'all made movies that make you famous. Filming on the tears of many nations. I wasnt even meant to write about this, I was thinking about love. But how does one find the strength to love when breathing is hard
574 · May 2016
5:00 am //working title//
fujimountain May 2016
i am dissatisfied at how i treat myself
my body is a second class citizen to my MIND
funny
how
the gush of wind that is trapped inside my head is what keeps me awake
depriving me of sleep
isolating me from a world which i'm already barred from.
fujimountain Mar 2019
The lonely rocketship floating through space, roaming the galaxy, day by day finding a new place. the moon, the sun the planets, the stars, what about Venus, Mercury or Mars. Men with their chests out shouting and pleading, telling the masses that earth wasn’t enough. They huffed and puffed until we bought their bluff. So we sent them to the moon to see the stars, big bundles of gas scattered across the sky, truly a wonder, a honor to see and in the distance there it stands, our big ol’ ball of blue and green, where smoke is so thick you can barely see and it fills up your lungs so it’s hard to breathe, big bundles of gas are killing us.
332 · Feb 2015
Toxoplasma avenue
fujimountain Feb 2015
The more I gave
The more you wanted.

The more I succoured you to well being  
The more you led me astray
I gave and gave until I couldn't give you no more.

Just like a plague ravaging a city. It was over long before it even began.

You were already gone and I was at the polar of "okay".

And the fact of the matter is I couldn't have stopped you even if I tried because what good is a wooden shed in a hurricane?
247 · Apr 2017
Class act.
fujimountain Apr 2017
You see when I think about you, hands of times run true.Because, you see when I think about you I forget a little bit about me. I've never liked me, so when I found you, it was something to latch on too . It ain't fair I know. You only saw what I showed,even believed what I sold but Sometimes buying tickets from the concierge don't get you into the show
178 · Sep 2018
RIP MAC.
fujimountain Sep 2018
rip mac, may the sun shine again

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