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Healer Mar 24
You met me like a question with no **** explanation.
We embraced eachother like
Icy water and smoky flames,
Now I see you in every constellations.
In different timeline, in different planes.
They say I am over imaginative but **** you are a beautiful disintegration.
Juliana Sep 2021
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about probability.

What is the probability that two brothers decided to go textless?
What is the probability that a little girl developed cancer?
What is the probability that millions were moved by her story?

What is the probability that I decided to join a board game club?
What is the probability that I decided to go on my phone one morning
instead of paying attention to class?

What is the probability that I would be the first to respond to a Reddit post?
What is the probability that I would be brave enough to start a server?
What is the probability that you logged onto Reddit?

What is the probability that you saw my post?
What is the probability that we met?
What is the probability of all these things happening together?

I think you’re the reason I’m starting to believe in God.

I think us finding each other was a miracle.

It’s a miracle that with every branch on every timeline,
we happened to climb onto this one.
It’s a miracle that we get to exist in the same lifetime.

Think about it, one little changed decision,
and we never would have found each other.
The world is full of dominos,
and every single one had to fall into place perfectly.

Look at all the little ways the world fell into place perfectly to let us exist together.

Tell me how you couldn’t believe in miracles.
colette alexia Apr 2021
Is fifteen days too soon?
I think I might be starting to fall for you.
04.14.2021
luciana Jun 2020
she's a growing sunflower
what will you bring?
fire or water
over time we come across people that either damage us or help us grow.
damage may be the wrong word for some, but you get the idea
Ella James Apr 2020
She excites herself in mystery

Her red lips pop just like a cherry

No one knows her, no one knows her history

Her long black painted nails make her scary.

She’s a good girl, she feels so good

Nobody knows her like I do, inside and out

The way she looks at me, passionate, you know she would

Fiery golden eyes pour into mine with no doubt.

Do I really know her at all?

Her fears, dreams, wants in life

Hands cold, dead, small

She stands there, her heart punctured with a knife.

“How could you?”

Sorry darling, you have no clue.
Feeling lost in this magical world of mine
Can't believe what's become of me
I will get through this
I will get to the other side
That side full of bliss
Even if I fail
I'll come through time after time
Because that is what I must do
In this magical world of mine

I've gone through this so many times
And it seems like I sigh every time
Going through lifeline after lifeline
Timeline after timeline
All of which fall into tragedy
So here I am once again
In my dark little room
Writing poetry
Maybe this time
Humanity will live happily
So I can finally fulfill
My destiny.
Created by me on March 8th, 2020
Destiny? more like fantasy hahaha- UP TOP! ...
John McCafferty Jan 2020
When two separate paths intertwine
on your timeline these factors unknown
meet to complete and signify the universe
is on your side.

Open wide eyed.

Follow through with fortitude as this
happens less closer to death when you
transcend to the end.
(@PoeticTetra - instagram/twitter)
colette alexia Jan 2020
You promised me the world
And left me to explore it on your own
Said I can show you things
But can't see them for you

You're right
That's true
I just thought that you might
Want me next to you

I can't be Alaska
But you don't know that if you'd asked it
I would've tried with all of my might
To shine as bright as the Northern Lights for you

I know that we had high hopes
But somewhere I timeline became a tightrope
Now I don't know which way to go
I can't build our home all on my own
12.07.19
Mystic Ink Plus Sep 2019
A wise man
Once was a fool

Realize that
In case
Noone has told

When did you meet him?
That matters
If still not clear

Read that again
Genre: Rational
Theme: The very moment
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