Tag: 2020
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Finite
There in the clouds and in the sky you can see that,Everything here is finite. The clouds move and never stay stagnant,They must go.The sky brightens at the start of the day,Then it darkens at the end of the day. Everything is finite, From the most mundane to the most important.
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Toast To My Mind
Toasting to the mind that I have, It only knows how to cause me panic,Anxiety, and pain. Toasting to the death you are giving me,Not the great job you do.
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Impossible To Know
There is no way that any one can know If I cry – is it always sadness? Inpossible to know. I say. I am always happy. These tears scream JOY, even if it comes out in pain.
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Make it Me
Watch me light her up. Put the torch to it. Warm it up pass the burn. Have it close to me. And when I breath I make it, me. Within me it creates clouds. Those that people say yuck to. Those of which I enjoy. Because in the exhale it takes it all. The stress […]
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Today
There is – No way!This is destined to be this way. To look at it differently is to lose reality. For this is what’s already here. And thinking of what it was or could be. Is a thought on the mind of a person with fear. Take it for the solidness that it holds. For […]
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Tough Fight
Hair super messy. As if the wind has been waving.Though she’s in the room – not outside. She’s panting with exhaustion. Definitely, she’s been working hard. She’s disoriented. She’s definitely excited. Though happiness doesn’t seem to be it. There’s something. The wind is not there for the hair. The air is not there for the […]
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The Same, But Different
Sometimes the rain falls slowly And other times it has speed to it And other times it has weight The rain is the indication of the same thing In different ways It looks the same Smells the same But it traverses different when it falls Like the tears coming down you face Those tears flow […]
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The Numbers
The noise, that can be heard. When silence is around you. It may just be some lines. It may just be of any color. And it definitely may be smaller than you in size. Those are all for sure. But what it represents. The pain. The loneliness. The fear. The real reality. Those lines, in […]
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Closed in and Collapsing
Closed in and collapsing. There is nothing else in this place. There is pressure that by any means will escape. There’s the moment of doom. Those of which you hope not, but still wait for. That at any moment this world becomes unfair. And you call in all areas for help. And in all places […]
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