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 Mar 2014 Sakii
Jessica Head
A grown man's heart are much more stronger than a young woman's heart.
Wasn't too sure if I should share this!
 Mar 2014 Sakii
Olga Valerevna
i'd like to tell you something i have never said before
if you are here then listen, i won't say it anymore:

i've grown to see a life through two profoundly different eyes
reality in synch with both beneath the cloudy skies
i've realized the origin of each world that i've seen
and i have put my feet upon the space that's in-between
but i can only stay in here until there's nothing left
until the ground i'm standing on is thoroughly bereft
and whether it is light or dark, my limbs will have to move
with everything inside of me, there's nothing left to prove
from a position of weakness
 Mar 2014 Sakii
SøułSurvivør
You drew a heart
with your pen...

... on paper skin.


Soul Survivor
2014
Regarding the poem "Liberated"
By Post Scriptum
 Mar 2014 Sakii
PrttyBrd
Time Warp
 Mar 2014 Sakii
PrttyBrd
Fleeting memories pierce the heart
Burning the soul to yesterday
10w
31314
 Mar 2014 Sakii
Raphael Uzor
Life!
 Mar 2014 Sakii
Raphael Uzor
Get it…
     Grow!
           Live it…
                 Love!!
                        Multiply…
                              Give it up!!!
10w
 Mar 2014 Sakii
Camila
Who I am.
 Mar 2014 Sakii
Camila
Who am I?
I'm a dreamer. I'm hopeful. I'm a bag of bones interconected with emotions, through my veins runs as much excitement as blood.

I am messy hair, small eyes and steady hands and my hair is as wild as me, and my small eyes catch all the  beauty hidden in the corners, and my steady hands become an earthquake when I'm about to be kissed.

I'm in my twenties. I'm a teenager in matters of love and I'm a grandma when taking care of my friends. I'm a beast when it comes to fighting and I'm the weakest when it comes to crying. I feel too much and show too little.

I'm a daughter, a sister and a friend. I'm worried. I'm anxious. I'm happy. I'm a rave as much as I'm a book and coffee. I talk until my voice fades but my mouth is a tomb for secrets.

I'm a writer and a reader. I'm a dancing machine and a shower singer.

I'm raising an eyebrow when I don't believe you. I'm a random kiss on the shoulder when I love you. I'm cafuné when I care for you.

I'm optimistic. I'm cautious. I'm becoming what I always wanted to be. I'm strongheaded and lighthearted. I'm in constant wait for the world to show me this is not it and fairytale endings exist.
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