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miss psycho Jun 27
forever the close friend
never the best friend
forever the good daughter
never the best daughter
forever a helper
never helped
forever the pretty
never the beautiful
forever the forgotten one
never the remembered now
forever having  friends
never THE FRIENDS
forever the attention giver
never the seeker
forever the kind
never have I experienced kindness from anyone
forever the loving
never the loved
forever useless
never the useful
forever the selfish
never the grateful
forever the second option
never the first
always stuck in my life and mind
never the life right now
always the life forever
miss psycho May 8
I have seen the beauty of the rose
Having a stunning look of beauty
A soft fragrance
Beautiful petals
Looks like a goddess of the flowers
But it also has many colors
We can see roses with different colors
Each person sees a rose in a different color
But all of them have thorns
The pain each thorns give
I can't forget the pain each cut gave me
The thrones of that masterpiece of beauty
Has torn my heart and my life forever
I am still searching for a lily to shine like a star in my life
With the beauty of its heart
Looks like a fairy tale of heaven
I hope someone gives me some lilies
Before I sleep forever and
Before I see the lilies in heaven
As the beauty of heaven but
If I land in hell
I think I will see a rose there
Maybe that rose is me
And a few people in my life, but
I think I will be the only rose present inside the lava of the volcano of hell
I hope I will be the only flower dying with pain and regret, even after reaching my forever rest in hell
I hope they burn me in the fire of the volcano
I hope I will die with the greatest pain in the world
I hope I need to live with the greatest pain of living a life
For entirety
I hope someone kills me with a knife stabbed in my neck
I hope I die the fastest, but with a long period of pain
But before that
I want to experience being loved by a stranger, not by people in my family
I hope someone expresses their love for me last time before I go
miss psycho Apr 29
The beauty of your  morning eyes
I could gaze at them like the shining stars of the night
I can take you on a walk of wonder
to pour my heart out to you without a thought
That you could always be with me forever
Would you mind if
I hold your hand this nightfall
I wanted you to know that
You are the only one I want in this life

I will imagine we both fell for each other that night
I could lie under the sky of the light of the blue moon with you forever
I would probably imagine you with the waves of the sea
Where you will glow with the shades of the waves in your face
I would gift my heart to your presence
So, keep me close wherever you go
We could be together until the eternity

My  love will always belong to you
I will keep my love secure just for you
So, you don’t need to fuss over anything
I will always voice that I fell for you the most in this universe
My love will be caged with you forever
So, vow me you will never let it be down
I have faith in this world
That it will always run me into you
So, I could adore you until eternity dies forever
miss psycho May 1
I am in the phase of my life where I don’t care whether I die or not
It said that people’s minds are active for the last 7 minutes
Apparently, to play our best memories of our life
I wonder who will be my 7 minutes expect my family
I wonder if there will be 7 minutes for me
Because my family, I love them, but
Their time will be only  6 minutes, as it will  also remind me of my friends
Or my ex- friends,
I was happy then, but I realized I live in a world
Which is  really harsh, apparently
I don’t know why I was happy with them
But it's also because I thought they were pretty like roses in every way
But roses also have a few of their thorns
That made me cry every time
It did cut me
They used to cut me in every movement of my life when I hold and move with them
But why did I enjoy time with them?
I don’t want to see them in my 7 minutes
The second I would see them, my mind would die at that moment
I loved roses, I still do, for no reason at all. The thorns still could cut me
But I don’t touch them because I have  felt the pain they give me
The cuts they gave me
I still wonder when I will meet my lilies
Prettier than sunset or the moon
Shining bright like stars
Looking like they came from a fantasy book
Pretty in every way a flower has to be
I hope I will see these flowers the moment I die

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