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somewhatretro · 6 years
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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… No one’s gonna say anything about this legendary camerawork?
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Dear K
I hate that youll leave
Im sorry but its true
I hate that I’ll feel black and blue without you
Im not sure if its permanent or fiction
Not sure whether i should wait or mention how much ill miss and love your addiction to anime . to loud laughter and the snowy days that you shared to me
How your memories of old ways have impacted me soulfully
I just hate that your love for me fucked me up and twisted me to fall in love harder than you ever would for yourself
I hate that youll move on to someone new and true
Who will cook for you
Disgusted that you’ll tell them what you havent told me
Share with them what you apprehended with me
Explain to them what you never explained to me
Ill be a memory
You’ll be soaring through your dreams
Achieving your goals
You’ll be happy and in contempt with yourself
Ill just be someone that you mention to your kids while they ask you about love and heart break
Ill be gone
You’ll be you.
Ill be scared
You’ll be out there breathing the air and becoming an heir to your own thrown
Ill just want every thing
But my every thing is leaving
So ill be here
Black and blue
Bleeding
Wanting you.
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Dear K
I hate that youll leave
Im sorry but its true
I hate that I'll feel black and blue without you
Im not sure if its permanent or fiction
Not sure whether i should wait or mention how much ill miss and love your addiction to anime . to loud laughter and the snowy days that you shared to me
How your memories of old ways have impacted me soulfully
I just hate that your love for me fucked me up and twisted me to fall in love harder than you ever would for yourself
I hate that youll move on to someone new and true
Who will cook for you
Disgusted that you'll tell them what you havent told me
Share with them what you apprehended with me
Explain to them what you never explained to me
Ill be a memory
You'll be soaring through your dreams
Achieving your goals
You'll be happy and in contempt with yourself
Ill just be someone that you mention to your kids while they ask you about love and heart break
Ill be gone
You'll be you.
Ill be scared
You'll be out there breathing the air and becoming an heir to your own thrown
Ill just want every thing
But my every thing is leaving
So ill be here
Black and blue
Bleeding
Wanting you.
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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I’m wasted
Wasteful
Not depressed
Just ready for death
Immune to my surroundings
Traditions and what not
Beyond lost is not the words I can use
I can use sighs and swollen eyes from pollen in my flower bed
Im ready to drift into the abyss
Its time I move on in a sense of no return
Academics
Careers
Love
Tasteful lies and sad eyes
Lots of empty stares
Empty words and promises
I’m decent at detecting my own bullshit but thats it
Can’t build a degree off of that shit
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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I'm wasted
Wasteful
Not depressed
Just ready for death
Immune to my surroundings
Traditions and what not
Beyond lost is not the words I can use
I can use sighs and swollen eyes from pollen in my flower bed
Im ready to drift into the abyss
Its time I move on in a sense of no return
Academics
Careers
Love
Tasteful lies and sad eyes
Lots of empty stares
Empty words and promises
I'm decent at detecting my own bullshit but thats it
Can't build a degree off of that shit
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
Stars forge a path for my awakening.
The milky way galaxy is the line I walk when I feel infinite.
I sense something move above me. I look up.
All colors from the spectrum begin to fly around Jupiter.
As if it is the northern lights of color here..
At the end of the milky way galaxy is a daisy. The pedals are small shrimps. I pick one off, each by the leg.
My ears are full of the ocean sounds.
I hear depth and bubbles of the dark sea.
Theres no wind in this universe? Why must I feel the cold of a forgotten memory?
From pretty to frightning, I lose my balance.
Falling to the earths end, I smack hard against the black meadow.
I’m awakened into reality sitting in traffic ….
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
First and last I love you
I knew I was fucked the minute I felt a weight lift off my shoulders when you exhaled the words I love you .
I felt the infitnie sigh of “my god he really said it”
Swooning inside me
Arms around me
So much He continues saying so at every other thrust.
When intoxicated, ones mind often blocks out the comprehension of lies and the truth ultimately comes sprawling out.
I couldn’t help but want to devour his Soul
His fear and vulnerability
I cannot help for what the future may hold
Although never being selfish I do hope that this one sticks.
My starting over isn’t ideal
How can I move on after meeting the one
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
Theres a reoccurring pattern with love.
I keep thinking that I see stars with you.
No fireworks like everyone claims to see when in love.
With this one I feel the same. I can be the same. He is very indifferent. He is saying all the right things but at the wrong time. I cant fall in love with someone so young. I have to start my life right?
I promised not to marry early. No kids early. With him. I want him around longer. I need him around longer.
After all he is saying all the right things at the wrong time.
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
The old feeling of loneliness has returned. Similar embracive feeling. Recollection of the hole came back.
I’m at an unease. Gloom has begun to set in.
Stress and frivolous commodities are still the same.
Instead of sharing with the one, I’m forced to only speak to the figure who comes at night again.
I’m for sure will never be left by it. Clear hollow eyes and all.
Real or fake. I’m listened to and hugged EVERY Time when water falls from my eyes.
familiarity is inviting but why must I feel gloom when its around?
Even after ive shed my stress. Why must I still feel this awful void like before?
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
You’re nothing like the others
Not an ass
Not a jerk
Not even a sour taste in my mouth
Not only do you understand my pain my proud stubborness. My strength and other
You understand my boundaries. My mentality.
You know I dont shy away from challenge like most. You know me inside. From what scares me to what I adore.
You kinda somewhat….. Rescued me in a way …. I wasnt at my best before but now (cuz of you) I’m as happy as I was in back home.
Your lips. Arms. Nose and all. I love how you are. Your look. Your dumb ass sarcasm to your cheerful mood.
I do love how you’re passionate about things that fuck you up.
I love how you care so damn much. its breath taking how much. I didn’t know someone could care like you do.
Your protection. Words of courage and salvation.
Your mind reminds me of the silent snow filled nights. Where the flakes are falling and no one is around .only to sleep the night away. 
Serene. Quiet. Soothing. I feel safe when I’m in the snow filled silent nights. I’m happy I’m myself around you.
I’m just glad youre here 😵🌌😵
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
Older generation
“What would people think”
Dress like you have self respect she says
Dress like people are watching
Dress as if you’re ashamed of your body
Cover your chest men will stare
Cover your derriere.
she looks skimpy in that Says father
Wear a jacket says mother
Youre not wearing this
Cover your bra strap
I see your butt hanging out
Dont wear that to the office
Why do I have to dress a certain way.
How come my mouth is duct tapped and my voice was taken by the villain ursela disguised as you
How come I am bending to every way you want me to be?!
I’m tired of being labeled this or that
Being called a slut only with different words
I’m back to square 1….. Im feeling like I’m nothing
As if the stars arent aligned with me anymore
I’m ridiculed like a kid again
Just when I am at my high peek of finally not being insecured about my body
My face
You dragged me back with one ounce of your dimishing pride
I’m back to feeling ugly
Back to not wanting to be myself but becoming something you want
Again
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
I take responsibility because I lie to the only people that rescued me.
I’m a liar to them but not to all.
I’m a liar because they are fearing to me.
I’m a liar because I refuse to let their expectations down.
I’m a liar because I’m a coward
I’m a liar because nothing I do matters
I’m a liar because its the only easy thing to do
I’m a liar because I know I’m good at it
Its the only thing I’m good at
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
I take responsibility because I lie to the only people that rescued me.
I’m a liar to them but not to all.
I’m a liar because they are fearing to me.
I’m a liar because I refuse to let their expectations down.
I’m a liar because I’m a coward
I’m a liar because nothing I do matters
I’m a liar because its the only easy thing to do
I’m a liar because I know I’m good at it
Its the only thing I’m good at
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
I take responsibility because I lie to the only people that rescued me.
I’m a liar to them but not to all.
I’m a liar because they are fearing to me.
I’m a liar because I refuse to let their expectations down.
I’m a liar because I’m a coward
I’m a liar because nothing I do matters
I’m a liar because its the only easy thing to do
I’m a liar because I know I’m good at it
Its the only thing I’m good at
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somewhatretro · 6 years
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Galila
I haven’t felt physically sick after a break up .
Not eating. Waking up earlier than usual . not knowing how to finish this piece of writing
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