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time is running too fast while i barely progress. life has too much weight for me lately. and i'm living with the weight every. single. day.

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earthbound

Virginia tried to be a Mermaid at the bottom of the Lake, her last attempt at Magic whispered in the current She bled upon the pages to Purge herself of poison but The bruises in her eyes Were never healed The light grows distant The stars forget; we can But long for feathers As we gaze upon the sky Those of us who itch of Stardust can’t be blamed For the sense that Something’s always missing All our lives we have Only ever dreamed of What it feels like to fly

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the city of lost dreams #409

because you entered my dream I noticed what water tastes like straight from a tap

you came like a gift to open a window to a fire escape I did not want to be opened.

you showed me the moon on the roof tops the silhouettes of cats, prowling you saw the real me and tried to reach in

we stood side by side on the cliff top watching the blue and white waves the rolling swim of dolphins free from chains of wings and anchors

sea; the black night the cloud a shell the moon a pearl

all of these poems are written for you and about you in a language that you will never read.

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abstracted-words · 5 months

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AMY WINEHOUSE

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abstracted-words · 5 months

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i am so empty. so astonishingly empty. it makes me sick. makes me want to crawl out of my skin, to become something else. loneliness envelops me. it weighs me down, reminding me i don’t exist. no matter the reason, this is the life i lead. no one warned me emptiness would feel like this.

-l.r | heavy

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abstracted-words · 9 months

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B U S T E D! Happy summer everyone~! ☀️

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Home, you remind me of home,

If it was a living and breathing entity,

Maybe if it was a face,

Maybe if it was the junction,

At which the lines of my hands meet.

The chaotic tranquility of a voice perhaps?

Simple places of refuge,

I find myself going back to even though,

Not looking back was the only promise I ever made.

Ghosts of the past seem like angels when I

Hopelessly daydream of us at night.

Gazing at you reminds me of home, of

Rain and chamomile tea and honey, of

Evenly cut pictures on my vision board. So

Why do you always go away, when

All I can think of is clutching at your very essence,

Love, you remind me of home, but I am a wanderer.

~~ wrote a little something

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abstracted-words · 9 months

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i hate feelings

lately you have been drifting in my dreams

like an abrupt night gentle breeze

Laughing, as we lay beneath the sky

vividly enraptured

in the artful piece of starry starry night

you and I, in the abyss of my desires

bosom by the closing rose's petals

sheathed in a dream

a swift frozen in time

above all the tenderness

and your subtle caressing smile

only my tears will spill

in our inevitable goodbye

As we were only a dream

tangible in the intangible

you faded away as i start to open my eyes

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abstracted-words · 9 months

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𝟸:𝟺𝟼𝚊𝚖:

𝚒 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗. 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛.

𝚒, 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐,

𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘, 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝,

𝚒, 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠, 𝚞𝚗𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎.

𝚒, 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚝, 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚔 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛,

𝚒, 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎

𝚒, 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚔 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑-𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔

𝚒, 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑-𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔...

-abstracted-words

Artwork by: naya.ismael

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abstracted-words · 10 months

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2:46am:

i own an empty room i dreamed of painting in the most colorful shade of green. but i noticed myself walking away with my careful footsteps in a cricking wooden floor. i, slowly descending on my way to a million miles of distance from where the room is existing, not knowing where to go, lost in a vast ocean with nothing but my own two exhausted naked feet,

i, sunk into thousands of feet below, unhurriedly being stretched in an unbearable amount of pressure.

i, bit by bit, failing to recall what i want to paint that room i used to have as i sunk deeper,

i, failing to remember what color looks like

i, sunk deep and only see pitch-black

i, only see pitch-black...

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