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Emotion sucks. I'm not an emotional person, mostly the one to subside it, bottle it all up. But sometimes the bottle overflows and I can't seem to do anything regarding it.
It hurts, everything. But to you, it must be nothing, for the fact, I overthinking upon everything at once and all.
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Sometimes life doesn't play fair, you've to.
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I want to be held close in your embrace through the darkest of my nights,
I want you to soothe my wandering anxiety on the hottest of days,
I want you to remodel me when I am in the limpest of my shape,
I want you to figure me in the foggiest of hours,
I want you to love me in the void of eternity, Krishna.
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Destiny whispered–thou limit ain't the skies,
Before admitting his wicked lies.
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Darling, where reading's exploring,
Writing is formulating thy world.
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People are scared of not darkness, rather, for what it conceals.
And I find myself growing inevitably fond for it.
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“Darling pardon me,
I didn't killed your loved,
Darling pardon me,
The me you loved, never existed.”
@passionatescorpiovines
Apologies, a lot is wrong and a whole of me is missing.
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They call me stone hearted just 'cause,
I navigate through the oceans of vintage pages to new chapters,
Even after acknowledging the best character isn't going to make it in the next,
And I never stop,
Even if it means at the end of the book, I'll be left alone.
@passionatescorpiovines
@gothicscorpiohub
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“How I wish I live thy world, I read you in.”
@passionatescorpiovines
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I doubt I would ever get loved,
But what I'm assertive of is that I'll be trusted upon.
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Success my dear, I'm waiting. I'm waiting. Waiting with not patience, with passion.
With passion of knowing my promised acquirement,
And honey, that day will come when you'll be primarily my subconscious
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She told me, "I'm falling, catch me."
Does she know, "I'm fictional"
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Starting ‘Rage’ by Wilbur Smith
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What's your opinion over a coffee with book?
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Nothing's more addictive than the smell of fresh novels
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