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 Apr 2016 m i a
K R W
"You don't need water to feel like you're drowning"
 Apr 2016 m i a
Got Guanxi
Once upon a time
You opened my mind
With ****** inter course.
Now your so deep into your flaws,
Your closed.
For refurbishment,
You heard my thoughts.
I miss you.
These issues are beyond the metaphors
Of what's mine and yours.
Behind closed doors,
I think of you
When you dismiss me so easily,
Whilst I think about how it used to be.
Buts that's a memory
And reality is mystery.
I don't know why you don't want me anymore.

I stay true.
I'll always stay true.

And hopefully,
We can be what we used to,
Someday,
Sometimes
One day.

I held my breath and died
 Apr 2016 m i a
Jordan Rowan
Simple
 Apr 2016 m i a
Jordan Rowan
You drive me ******* crazy
 Apr 2016 m i a
AK93
Noises from their mouths, that's all that words are; so the decision lies with you - can they leave a scar?
Their voices aren't stronger than you are
 Apr 2016 m i a
ryn
Popcorn
 Apr 2016 m i a
ryn
Right now, my mind...
Is the proverbial popcorn machine.

Every little thing that bothers me is
likened to a kernel.
And to make popcorn, you need lots...
Bucketloads of kernels.

Dump them all in the machine.
Let them whirl.
They sit layered on top of each other
undisturbed,
on the hot bed until...
The spindly metal arms begin to rotate...
Whose sole purpose is to agitate.

Buttered with debilitating insecurities.
Sprinkled with irrational fears.
Heated with erratic temperament.

And here come the arms again.
Rotating,
churning,
inciting.

No one knows when the kernels
are going to cave and rupture.

Then...
"Pop!" would go one.
Then another...
And another...
Soon they would all start to explode.
When that happens,
I do too.

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Addendum
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I love popcorn.
And I don't like to share.
 Apr 2016 m i a
hfallahpour
I'm not thalassophobic
but
I'm afraid of plunging
plunging into
your ocean eyes
 Apr 2016 m i a
K R W
Untitled
 Apr 2016 m i a
K R W
We're all just lost souls searching for that momentary distraction of happiness  

K R W
 Apr 2016 m i a
K R W
Just give me a few days and you'll be out of my system again

K R W
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