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Amanda Jan 2016
Dreams,
they're my own
worst enemy.
They won't
let me
let you
Go.

And when I
awake
from dreaming,
suddenly
I know
all I've ever needed
to know..
shooshu Jan 2016
"chasing down
******-babble
with distilled
shots of art
after detonation,
was not unlike
unlike being
spellbound
by a lover's
jawline,
unhinged."
||shoo.shu ||
This poem is about the wasted days my boyfriend and I spent anihilated in mayhem.
shooshu Jan 2016
"preyed upon by
a decipherable
stranger,
mapped in
déjà vu. a
prophetic bang
of sublime
yesterday's
& objects in
mirror are
closer than
they appear.“
|| shoo.shu ||
shooshu Dec 2015
absence,
vaporized
by absinthe
& the vined
insignia of
sillage
silhouetted
by a
carmine seal.
a fragrant
testament
of her
presence -
omni.
shooshu Dec 2015
"tingaling captivated
for forsakens sake.
tenderness felt
two souls
memorized
in a haze
deadly utopia
a gentle demeanor
of 'just stay'
mouthed by
a particular
ghost.
insignia...
the secret."
shooshu Dec 2015
"the tang
of sin
personified
in your veins
gushing
rhapsody in
rouge."
|| shoo.shu ||
shooshu Dec 2015
"he took her down.
a dismemberment
of internal
memories
she could
never forget."
|| shoo.shu ||
Amanda Dec 2015
run
•run•

I'm writing on this water-stained page
to tell you how much I've missed you
since you've been away.
And I hope you know:
I wish I could have stayed.
But baby,
you never even met me halfway.

You've got a lot of nerve
to keep coming back;
things were going fine
as they were,
And then
Just like that -
you come running
and say you miss me, too.

**** you.
You must know
there's nothing I wouldn't do.

But honey,
you're no good for me,
you never were;
I guess we jumped the gun.

I'm better than what we've done -
And now it's my turn
to run.
Chan Dy Nov 2015
We live in a world of wrong typhoon forecast,
Where expectations are better than reality,
Of unfinished sentences,
In a world of that's-what-they-saids

We live in a world of black and white,
Of day and night, of sun and moon.
That someone will come with a paintbrush
and splatter the screaming colors into your world
That you are no longer living in that world
but in someone else's world.
Chan Dy Nov 2015
They say you can find a right person for you
in every corner of the world
What a shame the earth is round.

Ironic as it seems but one day in my life
I bumped into you -- they were right.
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