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Thought you found home when you finally anchored your heart to his, but you only found wilderness inside an empty forest lost long time ago. I met a man while I am moving on from my past. He was moving on also from his own little heartbreak. Whenever I am with him, I taught myself to never love a man's soul while his heart is aching for someone else's. But he taught me the other way, obliviously. The ricochet comes. He can't love me back when he wants to. He can't take risks the way I do. He can't choose me when the universe give us the chance. The ricochet hits me and I am supposed to be dead. But no, I was hit but was never putted into death. I was only shattered into pieces. My little hopes and biggest fears will chase me to dreams and I have no escape. Nightmares will come every sleep and anxiety will attack me every waking up. I will stare blankly in a dead air that used to give life to my existence before. I am shredding tears for no certain reason and my heart is pulled down into the bottom of the sea. I am loss. I am not found. If hope doesn't exist, then there is no chance I will be found deep down here. I never had a heart, but when I found this empty long lost forest, when I took the risk when he can't, when I love him despite all his insecurities and incertitude, when I choose him when the universe gave me dozens of choices, I don't have a choice but to have one. For him and only for him. Boy, I only have one heart but it is still hitched to yours and I don't have any plans to unhitch it.
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Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 10:36 AM UTC
Hitched Hearts
Thought you found home when you finally anchored your heart to his, but you only found wilderness inside an empty forest lost long time ago. I met a man while I am moving on from my past. He was moving on also from his own little heartbreak. Whenever I am with him, I taught myself to never love a man's soul while his heart is aching for someone else's. But he taught me the other way, obliviously. The ricochet comes. He can't love me back when he wants to. He can't take risks the way I do. He can't choose me when the universe give us the chance. The ricochet hits me and I am supposed to be dead. But no, I was hit but was never putted into death. I was only shattered into pieces. My little hopes and biggest fears will chase me to dreams and I have no escape. Nightmares will come every sleep and anxiety will attack me every waking up. I will stare blankly in a dead air that used to give life to my existence before. I am shredding tears for no certain reason and my heart is pulled down into the bottom of the sea. I am loss. I am not found. If hope doesn't exist, then there is no chance I will be found deep down here. I never had a heart, but when I found this empty long lost forest, when I took the risk when he can't, when I love him despite all his insecurities and incertitude, when I choose him when the universe gave me dozens of choices, I don't have a choice but to have one. For him and only for him. Boy, I only have one heart but it is still hitched to yours and I don't have any plans to unhitch it.
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Who I am ? (King of a Dream) Once upon a time there was shy boy Who was called in names and bullied by my body image But all turn upside down till puberty and after puberty I changed my life into a men I fall thousand times But I stand up and walk a road of dreams and life and made a millions smiles of a people who I crossed in past But life isn't perfect like seems Its like mountains of life x2 This a story a lonely shy boy Who had dreams by his side and never lost them and Ran all his way to achieve them (King of a Dream) Once upon a time There was a boy who had everything he had And had a perfect body But suddenly all changed And he was bullied and depressed and drowned in tears He went thousand miles But didn't fall and continued He didn't have dreams and didn't Know his future and everybody hated him but his life was miserable And putted on a line of death x2 This a story a lonely boy Who hadn't dreams or future and never had them Ran all his way Once upon time there was a love and dreams and life but he ran all his way To be a king of a dream
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 2:30 PM UTC
Who I am ? (King of a Dream)
Today i got some papers written by you for me, In reply of my limitless feelings, Most of the replies are not about the questions i asked , Your most of writings about your frustrations & problems from me in vast , Every new letter got nothing new to read, Even when I expressed every phase of me, In the starting of our relationship, You accepted all but already putted a limitation, But i still believed in you , & what i got in response that am not loving you through, With your expectations, Our conversations depicted a theory, That i was living in the feel of primitive real love story, In which a boy& girl loved each other, From the soul and spent their life together , Less calls less communication, When i asked the reason, Your response forced me to realise, I was not there from any corner or in any size, Bundles of word I wrote & hardly heard any appreciation, Likewise before me my fellows sensed, You lost interest in me like the previous guy who caught and banned, Just because he opted another girl also, Alongside to support you from head to toe, When my eyes opened & i understood the circumstances, I asked you that we're gonna apart, But **** it was done your side & heart, Okay on valentines day the breakup it was, Ink letters freshed up the eighteen months experience again , Let's close it until i open my inner locker to get ur maintain
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Dec 31, 2015
Dec 31, 2015 at 1:01 PM UTC
Ink calling out memories
The work I have yet to finish putted on the stand standing infront of thee Glances of cold smiles of hell breath of frost these looks Nothing again I did Nothing I am nothing will not be missed *windows open Wind blowing through me birds singing silenced* Nothing I will be
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 6:38 AM UTC
Always Nothing
I was waiting for your arrival, & I saw many faces along. Each time I hoped it's yours, I waited minutes but it felt Like hours long, I waited and waited until I looked away. You suddenly came inside the gate, How could you do so fast? When I just tilted my head, And as in front of my eyes, I stared you for so long, But it ended so fast.. And when I blinked my eyes You faded away. I looked onto everywhere, But you got mixed, in all those faces That I never wanted to see... I only this moment Felt , my eyes , betray. I carved your body In my skull, As you were you walking By my left side, And I am happy that my Left eye was okay. With the pause, I titled to my left side, and that was the time , When I blinked my eyes I knew it was the last time. I putted my head between My arm's crest, As the withering drops Caused the tear to almost Flow out , but in the end It oozed out a little.. I was lucky that wind was Flowing array.
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Mar 19, 2025
Mar 19, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
Beyond the blink
What lieth in the green way Of my putted, unfeigned love And thine heart? Gay dove, Prithee take the stymie away.
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Apr 7, 2012
Apr 7, 2012 at 1:36 AM UTC
Stymie
My shadow only wanna hide beside me, all things going so wilde, black shadow in the front of a ray of light, seems to b no more visible in the existance survival fight, it feels like that m so numb, that i cant cry or smile and peoples start saying that m a dumb, but i m not i cry but no 1 bothers that m crying and m i feel so alone, they just ignore me and wore me a thrown, and made me the king of lonelyness and try to supress, the things i guess, that these r hurting me too much, and destroying the best part of myself and if i wannna clutch, the part it goes more apart, from my reach, & as usual the peoples who see me try to teach, there own non-sense lessons, if dont wanna get those they felt m in the list foolish of foolish persons, they putted itno who dosnt make a agree on there stupid speeches, it's still going darker here and echoes but not reaches,
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Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 12:02 AM UTC
my life and my present
You've been in my brain You were my thoughts again You putted me in that burning flame And no one here to blame ..
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 5:39 PM UTC
Burning flame
footstep does not be hear she puts own breathle no fingerprints but she putted own shadow maybe she was a desolate woman like she putted own scream she lived in the void she putted own dreams latest
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Jun 2, 2019
Jun 2, 2019 at 12:23 AM UTC
SHE
At the end we loved each other so much we destroyed ourselves as it should And between all those scattered pieces maybe you tried to search for me Or maybe you did not bother However, I putted each piece together It was a gruesome puzzle to find my pieces between your pieces And to miss you and do not say it for being somewhere else And when I finally had all the pieces I let myself go with all my chaos away Aside, so far from you and so close to other lands Because now I'm free, so far from that wanting to t(d)ie At the end we will be cowards but not at all Because is brave not looking behind even if we were falling apart
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May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 8:42 PM UTC
Puzzle