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Hello!       I mean He             *Did you see the way she looked at him? That, that             is either the craziest stare in the stars of our eyes or             an indication of infatuation!                                                   I say, infatuation? Thought we'd done away with that long ago                                         It comes back in a different way however, with years of experience elsewhere              when you end up realizing who your true friends are and how you've strayed              from constructive friendships to chafing ones* llo! I mean            Hello!            How are you?
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Nov 27, 2011
Nov 27, 2011 at 9:26 PM UTC
Beneath Conversation
Sometimes I stop and think, “If Christ gave up, why shouldn’t I?” There’s this haunting image of a muzzle in my mouth a flex thumb click trigger hammer snap makes spark ignite powder propel fiery lead travels lateral sever brain tissue splinter bone voyages outward and jams into ceiling brings the whole ****** mess along behind it… Then I wonder, “Whose responsibility is it to clean up that mess?? “ You see, wonder is an amusing word because those who wonder are often wanderers and those who wander are quite often the most wondrous of all!! No home no family no job; these things are what tie us to the altar just to get burned as a sacrifice to the ol’ gods of our consummate culture. Someone lights that quick fire below and ********* skin starts to boil and boil and boil I’ve heard burning flesh stinks but I’ll probably never smell it because by the time the fire dies everything else has also burned. Tell me, what is it that makes your heartbeat double? Is it the power that makes the grass stretch sunward or sun shimmer gold? For me, it’s her pupils as I wonder what thought might cause her fragile paper hands to shake and her clearest river eyes to water, it’s the gaunt glowing of her gaze that prompt the pen in my hand to glide at 300mph at 3:00am because I cannot cry about her anymore but this pen dares to shed endless tears of red ink all over the page all night old night bitter wind howls through this ancient, ancient oak but its felt worse wind before. Listen, I’m lost, and I think I’ve finally lost. I lost. I lost, okay? I ******* admit it. Her empty smile now symbolizes something that spits stinging poison. Pour through my blood freeze heartbeat spasm uncontrollable spiral downward darkness hits hard hefty heaving heaven… hello ello ello llo lo o? (How boldly my inspired voice echoes unimpeded in the Cave of Madness!) Now I’m alone except for lonely howling train whistle. Head’s heavy, hell is consciousness.
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 2:17 AM UTC
consciousness
Sometimes I stop and think, “If Christ gave up, why shouldn’t I?” There’s this haunting image of a muzzle in my mouth a flex thumb click trigger hammer snap makes spark ignite powder propel fiery lead travels lateral sever brain tissue splinter bone voyages outward and jams into ceiling brings the whole ****** mess along behind it… Then I wonder, “Whose responsibility is it to clean up that mess?? “ You see, wonder is an amusing word because those who wonder are often wanderers and those who wander are quite often the most wondrous of all!! No home no family no job; these things are what tie us to the altar just to get burned as a sacrifice to the ol’ gods of our consummate culture. Someone lights that quick fire below and ********* skin starts to boil and boil and boil I’ve heard burning flesh stinks but I’ll probably never smell it because by the time the fire dies everything else has also burned. Tell me, what is it that makes your heartbeat double? Is it the power that makes the grass stretch sunward or sun shimmer gold? For me, it’s her pupils as I wonder what thought might cause her fragile paper hands to shake and her clearest river eyes to water, it’s the gaunt glowing of her gaze that prompt the pen in my hand to glide at 300mph at 3:00am because I cannot cry about her anymore but this pen dares to shed endless tears of red ink all over the page all night old night bitter wind howls through this ancient, ancient oak but its felt worse wind before. Listen, I’m lost, and I think I’ve finally lost. I lost. I lost, okay? I ******* admit it. Her empty smile now symbolizes something that spits stinging poison. Pour through my blood freeze heartbeat spasm uncontrollable spiral downward darkness hits hard hefty heaving heaven… hello ello ello llo lo o? (How boldly my inspired voice echoes unimpeded in the Cave of Madness!) Now I’m alone except for lonely howling train whistle. Head’s heavy, hell is consciousness.
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Quien soy yo además de areana gastada? Sin rumbo flotando sin un propósito. No mas recuerdo el océano y todo su dolor. Ni se como me miro llo. Las mareas retroceden de su lugar Y me deja expuesto al luz del sol. Rocas preciosas varados en la orilla de la costa Brillando se rejunta y se unen conmigo. Corrientes de recuerdos se apresuran a mi mente Alimentando el agua de mi alma. Rompiendo la presa que retiene todas mis emociones Haciendo sentir todo la humanidad. Arrastrandome con la mitad del miembro formado Siento un dolor que filtra desde mis huesos. Pero no lo rechazó con lágrimas En cambio, lo acepto con una sonrisa acuosa. El océano quiere detenerme Escóndeme en las profundidades de mi desesperación. Chupando el calor de toda mi alegría Quitando mi voluntad de vivir. Pero la luna retiene el océano con su fuerza Protegiéndome de la oscuridad de mi mente. En lugar de excluirse por mis pecados Me ama por mis defectos. El universo abre sus brazos para darme un hogar Dando me un santuario para escapar todo el dolor. Aunque quiero perderme en la nada del espacio Debo vivir en el mundo en el que pasado se enamoró. Estrellas y galaxias que brillan en la oscuridad Me dan razon para seguir viviendo en este cruel mundo. © Sofia Villagrana 2018
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 11:57 AM UTC
Costa de mi Futuro
Diga me la verdad Porque me dejastes llorar Inutil, llo te odio Amor me amastes Besos en la noche Olvidate, de mi labios No ves que me lastimates Que me golpiastes A mi corazon Perdon no te va ayudar Perdoname Perdon no te va salvar Perdoname Amor de te prisa Te voy a dejar sin risas Por hacer me sufrir Despidate de tu vida Se va en un instante Cobarde, te huistes Perdon no lo va reglar Perdoname Perdon no lo recuperar Perdoname Te voy odiar Asta que te vas © Sofia Villagrana 2019
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Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 7:09 PM UTC
Escuchame
-llo. goodbye, it is for me maybe not for you but it's too late now I've been sending calling for you for who knows how long sending from across this eternal black space but now I hoped this distance seems beyond me I wanted to share with you my hopes, dreams, my light I wonder what will reach you? he-
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May 22, 2016
May 22, 2016 at 12:22 PM UTC
Stars
Sentando aqui Siento algo alli O es mi mente Chicle en mi boca Pistola en mi mano Que peligroso Mis amigos estan cerca Adentro de mi caro Que misterioso Preguntame a mi Estan muertos o vivos? Llo nunca digo © Sofia Villagrana 2019
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Oct 6, 2019
Oct 6, 2019 at 4:33 PM UTC
Dolor de Cabeza
Hello world, I am a dusty flower among ****** pebbles gathered on the road which no one can see us even though we do not hide Hello world, I am that kid who weeps when a bombshell happens instead of a hanky that I get They bestow me such beautiful fiery bullets right on both of these eyes what a lucky me My tears are stopped Then, I will never weep again Helelleow Hello woorld Hello world, I am that kid who always summon God's name in every single I take a sharply gravel and throw it into the sky not even one-minute passes God answers me already and He tells me Son, you don't need to summon me anymore! How lucky I am, all I need is just one gravel then I can meet Him in Behest H e ll o, woo rrl dd Hello, world I am that kid who until now cannot understand are we even living on the same earth? once I've heard about the other kids on another side of this earth when the sun slowly disappear their mothers look for them and take them home enough for playing! Their mothers say I kn ee ww Ikh Ikne I knew, I knew this world already knew that, I am that kid who does not have a mother nor home Yet has the world known? that I also don't have the sun   Because All of my days sense cold, as an endless snowstorm Because All of my days look dark, as a hole embedded  in my mother's head Because The sun is just for them, who guarded by fully armed soldiers Be caaus e He ee ll o wo  oo rlll d a rre yo uu st ii ll t h eerr ee ? He llo wor ll d, I aam thha t kiii dd wh oo stil ll ha s g uts to sp e eak up yet th e y cut of f my  th roa t Hel lo ww oor lld… I AA M THA II AAM THAAT K HEELL OO WO RRLL DD ?? ! HELL ..!
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May 11, 2021
May 11, 2021 at 9:38 PM UTC
I A M T H A T K I D
Hello world, I am a dusty flower among ****** pebbles gathered on the road which no one can see us even though we do not hide Hello world, I am that kid who weeps when a bombshell happens instead of a hanky that I get They bestow me such beautiful fiery bullets right on both of these eyes what a lucky me My tears are stopped Then, I will never weep again Helelleow Hello woorld Hello world, I am that kid who always summon God's name in every single I take a sharply gravel and throw it into the sky not even one-minute passes God answers me already and He tells me Son, you don't need to summon me anymore! How lucky I am, all I need is just one gravel then I can meet Him in Behest H e ll o, woo rrl dd Hello, world I am that kid who until now cannot understand are we even living on the same earth? once I've heard about the other kids on another side of this earth when the sun slowly disappear their mothers look for them and take them home enough for playing! Their mothers say I kn ee ww Ikh Ikne I knew, I knew this world already knew that, I am that kid who does not have a mother nor home Yet has the world known? that I also don't have the sun   Because All of my days sense cold, as an endless snowstorm Because All of my days look dark, as a hole embedded  in my mother's head Because The sun is just for them, who guarded by fully armed soldiers Be caaus e He ee ll o wo  oo rlll d a rre yo uu st ii ll t h eerr ee ? He llo wor ll d, I aam thha t kiii dd wh oo stil ll ha s g uts to sp e eak up yet th e y cut of f my  th roa t Hel lo ww oor lld… I AA M THA II AAM THAAT K HEELL OO WO RRLL DD ?? ! HELL ..!
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