#npmmicro - Hello Poetry

"How do you write so beautiful creative lines? The things you write, i can actually feel them. Trust me you build homes for long lost nomads, and decorate them so gracefully with your words.",someone said. Listening to him she sighed, this wasn't any sigh of relieve but a sigh of anxiety and Frustration building up in her mind, but she chose to remain calm. She took a deep breath, a breath of disappointment and sadness. She looked up to him. "You know what people have fears and so do I. Some are afraid of clowns, some of spiders or heights. While some fear the dark. But I, I fear people feeling the as same i do. Every time i miss him, i feel my lungs burning empty, my heart hitting the chest so hard that it would break my ribs and rip apart my skin. There's a void in my head, a hollow black hole reaching deep inside my soul, slowly swallowing all my hopes and dreams. And no matters if its 3:00 in the noon, or 3:00 am, i feel the same, i feel a vacuum enduring my happiness, and I, I feel nothingness. I question myself sitting in my room "where I'm?". On getting no answer i slender my fingers pressed into the skin of my forehead. I take on a sharp razor to slit my skin, drawing beads of blood. I try to calm myself, but soon the anxiety turns up into panic. And i get lost." she paused and sighed fighting back her tears. "you can't feel me, you're barely aware of the words i write, you haven't faced my demons yet. And i wish you never will." she said. Just when she was about to give up and cry, she relaxed and smilingly lit up her face to a person she truly never was and will never be.

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Aug 14, 2017

Aug 14, 2017 at 5:14 PM UTC

Blah

You can't feel me.

"How do you write so beautiful creative lines? The things you write, i can actually feel them. Trust me you build homes for long lost nomads, and decorate them so gracefully with your words.",someone said. Listening to him she sighed, this wasn't any sigh of relieve but a sigh of anxiety and Frustration building up in her mind, but she chose to remain calm. She took a deep breath, a breath of disappointment and sadness. She looked up to him. "You know what people have fears and so do I. Some are afraid of clowns, some of spiders or heights. While some fear the dark. But I, I fear people feeling the as same i do. Every time i miss him, i feel my lungs burning empty, my heart hitting the chest so hard that it would break my ribs and rip apart my skin. There's a void in my head, a hollow black hole reaching deep inside my soul, slowly swallowing all my hopes and dreams. And no matters if its 3:00 in the noon, or 3:00 am, i feel the same, i feel a vacuum enduring my happiness, and I, I feel nothingness. I question myself sitting in my room "where I'm?". On getting no answer i slender my fingers pressed into the skin of my forehead. I take on a sharp razor to slit my skin, drawing beads of blood. I try to calm myself, but soon the anxiety turns up into panic. And i get lost." she paused and sighed fighting back her tears. "you can't feel me, you're barely aware of the words i write, you haven't faced my demons yet. And i wish you never will." she said. Just when she was about to give up and cry, she relaxed and smilingly lit up her face to a person she truly never was and will never be.

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A man smelling of spicy after shave tickles my nose

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May 11, 2017

May 11, 2017 at 11:25 AM UTC

JosieIsOnAVacationFarAway

After Shave (10w)

A man smelling of spicy after shave tickles my nose

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Chaos exists where peace collapses Stagnant does not equal safe

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Apr 29, 2017

Apr 29, 2017 at 5:33 PM UTC

kimberly-lore

Be Warned

Chaos exists where peace collapses Stagnant does not equal safe

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don't you miss the way you would always course through my body it seemed as if it were a high voltage electric shock i lose myself in the electrical coils and snaps mesmerized infinitely i wrap the long cords around my neck and body i want you, even if you dont. (b.d.s.)

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Apr 17, 2015

Apr 17, 2015 at 8:57 AM UTC

distortedimages

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don't you miss the way you would always course through my body it seemed as if it were a high voltage electric shock i lose myself in the electrical coils and snaps mesmerized infinitely i wrap the long cords around my neck and body i want you, even if you dont. (b.d.s.)

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Chocolate ecstasy on my tongue is melting my troubles away

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Apr 23, 2017

Apr 23, 2017 at 10:12 PM UTC