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Zero Zaneh Mar 2015
I want to sleep.
I can't sleep.
I am restless.
I am tired.
I want to dream.
I tired of the reality.
  Jun 2014 Zero Zaneh
Katie Biesiada
Single
Exiled
Victimized
Empty
Nobody
Tired
Envious
Excluded
Noth­ing.
march 22nd
  Jun 2014 Zero Zaneh
Amelia Crake
Trust is like
A tall vase
Of beautiful flowers,
Given to you
By your love.
Little things
Make the flowers wilt,
And slowly die.
Eventually you just
throw them out.
You still have the vase
But it feels kind of
Empty.
Not the same.
Bigger things
Cause fault lines
To appear up the side,
Quietly sabotaging
Your beautiful vase.
And one day
It falls,
Crashing,
Shattering on the
Cold
Hard
Ground.
It's gone now.
Sure, you could
Try to fix it..
But you'll always
See the cracks.
Trust no one
  Jun 2014 Zero Zaneh
A
Quite poetic is a dragonfly

Dancing and romancing the sun

It realizes it will soon die

So it doesn't care about the damage done

It just kisses the sky

Knowing its life will soon pass by

It hovers over lakes and sometimes rivers too

Even around people who tell it "Shoo!"

So when it finds itself beneath a boot

Or in front of a wind screen it goes mute

It doesn't care about the impact
because it romanced the sun
Kissed the sky
And glided over water

What more could a dragon fly want?
This is quite painful*face palm*
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