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More than not spend all day in bed Remarkable how depression works around the clock By the time I manage to raise my head Sheep gather to be counted in a flock
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Mar 1, 2024
Mar 1, 2024 at 12:42 AM UTC
Around The Clock
Exceptional ... why you ... why did I choose you ... from among ... all humans ... all females ... over this universe ... Or ... why I loved you ... with no reason ... don't ask me ... i also don't know ... but I found in you ... the security I needed ... the peace ... among all these ... I chose you ... the heart loves ... whoever it wants ... and my heart did ... and still do ... yes ... me and my heart ... we both chose you ... while we both ... don't know ... yes ... you are not the only one ... in this universe ... but you are an exception ... to chose you ... to my heart ... so ,... don't ask me ... why do i love you ... hazem al ...
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Oct 22, 2022
Oct 22, 2022 at 1:26 AM UTC
Exceptional ...
In a world full of exceptional titans They walk the lands and the world shakes Talents forged in the highest forms of heaven They scoop the gold glittering sun with their palms Stars bow their heads as they twinkle with affection The seas shake in fear and the world spins for them I was overwhelmed, Because who am I compared to this shining titans, I was just a peasant farmer Poor and helpless with nothing to boast of
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Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 4:52 PM UTC
I'm Just A Peasant Farmer
She doesn't realize she may never understand beauty and love in her eyes it shines as only true love can She doesn't comprehend she's blind to the truth and cost simple is her plan true too the end she'll strive not counting any loss She'll not take account she'll give until it hurts more than she can stand no matter the amount only, for her man She's the fire and ice the flame within my heart the cool within my mind And so much more than life itself and all my greatest better parts In body soul and rhyme
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Nov 10, 2018
Nov 10, 2018 at 8:56 PM UTC
No way to measure, perfect
I mean yeah The ship is sinking But the music Is exceptional
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 3:05 PM UTC
Sinking Ship
In the end Tell me who would Want to be hurt Or even bleed Their whole lives? And in love, If it is for you My dear I can hurt Until it hurts the most Cry a riven Until I drown first Lose until I lose what's in store And bleed until I can bleed no more.
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Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 5:11 PM UTC
Untitled
I want to do something, not for you, something for me, something gleaming with everlasting renown. Throughout this fraction of life, I have grazed this objective like a lover's fingers tracing the profound edge's of the starving artist's spine; I have tasted that moment of completion but only in the smallest dose, like that last drop that collects around the bottle's rim. I cannot say this life has been mediocre, but I yearn for the exceptional. I'm tired of seeing lesser fools idolized by fools more talented than them. I'm tired of the chorus, let me write a new verse. And though the greatest agony I bear is that I may never reach that fabled nirvana, I hold close the dreams that make believers out of fools like me.
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Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 7:49 PM UTC
Exceptional
I think I am more than what the average person may be able to handle I am loud and I am content, bright and forever moving even when time may stand still And I am soft and I am kind, quiet and sitting lonely with thoughts considered exceptional I am the heavy wind that tickles your nose and makes you run after your favourite beanie And I am the soft droplets of rain that wets your hair and calms your soul, slowly I am the bright lights that flash against your thoughts in a crowd filled with noise And I am the ancient pearls your gran gifted that leaves your heart filled with poise I am the cold coffee with extra sugar that you always make but never drink And I am the gulps of laughter you swallow hot as you kiss her on the kitchen sink I am the crumpled pieces of paper filled with incomplete sentences, thrown across your room And I am the blue droplets of paint in your framed painting of tulips in bloom I am the extra change in coins that you never use, the ones you throw across your car And I am the notes found in your favourite song, the one that lets you feel as if your body is a star I am the blood stained kitchen floor that makes you scream as you remember the night’s events And I am the crisp smell of lilies that you lay on your white sheets to give off your favourite scents. I am the emergency room at midnight, when a 15 year old boy is brought in with a face not considered his own And I am the wedding chapel at 2pm, filled with blushing hope and displays of affection allowed to be shown I am the end of the galaxy where chaos mixes with beauty and only destruction can be created And I am the beginning of the universe filled elements and light in which life is celebrated **I am so, so much. Perhaps too much, perhaps everything But I shall continue to be nothing Until I can feel something.**
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 11:30 AM UTC
Alexithymia
I think I am more than what the average person may be able to handle I am loud and I am content, bright and forever moving even when time may stand still And I am soft and I am kind, quiet and sitting lonely with thoughts considered exceptional I am the heavy wind that tickles your nose and makes you run after your favourite beanie And I am the soft droplets of rain that wets your hair and calms your soul, slowly I am the bright lights that flash against your thoughts in a crowd filled with noise And I am the ancient pearls your gran gifted that leaves your heart filled with poise I am the cold coffee with extra sugar that you always make but never drink And I am the gulps of laughter you swallow hot as you kiss her on the kitchen sink I am the crumpled pieces of paper filled with incomplete sentences, thrown across your room And I am the blue droplets of paint in your framed painting of tulips in bloom I am the extra change in coins that you never use, the ones you throw across your car And I am the notes found in your favourite song, the one that lets you feel as if your body is a star I am the blood stained kitchen floor that makes you scream as you remember the night’s events And I am the crisp smell of lilies that you lay on your white sheets to give off your favourite scents. I am the emergency room at midnight, when a 15 year old boy is brought in with a face not considered his own And I am the wedding chapel at 2pm, filled with blushing hope and displays of affection allowed to be shown I am the end of the galaxy where chaos mixes with beauty and only destruction can be created And I am the beginning of the universe filled elements and light in which life is celebrated **I am so, so much. Perhaps too much, perhaps everything But I shall continue to be nothing Until I can feel something.**
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"It's unparalleled." "What is?" "You."
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 7:54 AM UTC
An Exchange (5w)
Your eyes that reflects on a sunlight Were breezing of the air Relaxed the calmness of your hair Smoothly aroused by the gentleness of your hands To the tip of your tongue To the bittersweet taste of the deluxe eye chocolate. Your memories could spread by its viral virus Were thousands of people could catch a cold Because you are like a hashtag that could be trending all over the world And that's because of your beauty that will never die.
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 7:24 AM UTC
You're Perfectly Beautiful ( いちばん本当にうつくしいです)
Can't we just be us for a second? And stop the conformity End the uniformity And become people Can't we just be us for a moment? And stop the yes ma'am End the yes sir And become equal Can't we just be us for a while? And stop the judgement End the competition And become simple Can't we just be us for a day? And stop the cushioning End the lying And become real Can't we just be us for some time? And stop the worrying End the fearing And become gleeful Can't we just be us for today? And stop the striving End the climbing And let ourselves free fall Can't we just be us? And stop the normal And show we're Exceptional
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 11:58 AM UTC
We Are Exceptional