Monthly Archives: August 2015

plastic

Plastic eyes. Plastic face. Inside of you, a plastic heart. Plastic lips. Plastic smile. You mask everything through your plastic ways. 2015

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can’t be

can’t be this heart is crushed can’t be where i am is real can’t be the two of us can’t be all is good can’t be in love and you’re not 2015

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Exclusive

You are my shark. You bit me. You nearly killed me. I am your dog. A man’s best friend. I do not bite. We are the stars. We shine above. We are famous. They are just there below watching us. … Continue reading

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why afraid

why afraid to start over why start when you’re afraid but courage is and cowardice not the only thing to bring you up why the courage to make you weak why the cowardice to break your strength but peace has … Continue reading

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a friend

a friend is a loud mouth of honey and jars of love- memories, an ear to my pros and cons, a traffic of online & offline words measured in delight, sadness, bright. his and her paradigm, he and she can … Continue reading

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Adverse

A contrite self is never a friend of a long, deep sleep. I tried to promote the joy of a face, a happy state. Unfavorable, my freedom to access life is controlled. Waking hours, wonderings in hundred evenings and I … Continue reading

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this way

i manuever my hands and this writing is on and on where my heart finds this way to tell you how much i love you 2015

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