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cherry blossom Jun 2019
I need a sense of familiarity
One that could anchor my body to the ground
'cause things have been strange lately
And lately the faces and places register as strangers in my brain

Only the voices retained their familiarity,
convinced me that they are the only one to trust
'cause anyone that can hold me easily
Can let go just as fast
6/3/19
BoaN May 2019
Everything is so easy to digest now;
What seemed furious is at ease now.

Everything is so easy to digest now;
Why did it happen this way is understood now.

Everything is so easy to digest now;
When did the bond break, is considered now.

Everything is so easy to digest now;
Where bond was made is destructed now.

Everything is so easy to digest now;
Who became your everything is again stranger now.
rainy night May 2019
my heart is a mystery

it can make me feel happy yet so sad

sometimes i feel like i don't belong here but then

but then i see you
and my heart show it's true colors

in these moments my heart is real

my heart is real
for you
be real for me
Ylzm May 2019
My chariot rode the wind.
I saw the land, a familiar land,
Just as I knew it, seeking and
filling in the details, as I looked.

Only when I returned ,
did I know I was away.
For home is unfamiliar and strange.
I had been away, a long time.
Ritz Writes Apr 2019
Bonded well over sharing our tales
Just a human who was naive and frail.
Poured out my vulnerability, I thought you could assure
But my trust was left upon the floor.
Stuck in a crossroad
Left me all alone.
To confide on people is no longer my cup of tea;
I found my freedom
Away from all, wild and free.
No longer a friend, nor a foe
Gambled my trust upon the sister
Who was more special than any mister.
As you gained the favor
Spreading Whims and inventing fable
Finally the show was over
Revealed your true color.
Neither a seed of hatred nor revenge be sown
You were the best I have ever known
Karma is there to bid goodbye
Turning table.
"I'm not upset that you lied to me, I'm upset that from now on I can't believe you. "
Friedrich Nietzsche
Madison Greene Apr 2019
your body will sting when you remember his hands
and you'll start contaminating your skin with the touch of strangers hoping all remnants left of his finger-tips fade away
self-love sounds like a foreign language since he walked away
but loving yourself is a process, long overdue
his name is not a synonym for contentment
I know there is a longing deep within your bones and it feels as though he's the only person who could satisfy it
this is your body whispering that it is time to love it back
you are allowed to lay down your weapons and give up the war with yourself
noa Apr 2019
you’re a stranger that i know so well
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