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Prayers remain echoing across this room filled with emptiness. They chant holy words among the people who mourn. I lay there sinking in a world that knows no inception. They say everything is a distraction and you should focus on what you need. Keep your integrity intact in a world that likes watching you bleed. Do you feel free? For all I am is a Cage seeking a bird (Sir Franz Kafka) or am I deceived to breathe the way they taught me how to live #review#thoughts

Give me Give me a broken heart and I will fix it; give me a soul apart and I will reunite. Give me a tear in your hand and I will take it; give me a breath, just one, and I will keep it. Give me, all you, your pretty smile, and I will love it. #poem#review#gustavomerlo

There are certain ghosts who aren't apparitions of dead people, yet they are as much as the compacted night darkness in a forest. Have you ever seen the thick grounds, sunk with rotten skeletons of black leaves, and an invisible wall slandered around of a scent that consume your whole mind, let you be it's plaything. Such forests though exist, but are actually running in the minds of us, their leaves being memories that we try to leave behind, their scent being fainted pasts that keep on scoring a sad tone. And there are these ghosts, who can suck out all your drive to do something, to just take away your inside soul and make you like them, a faceless man. Have you found out if you're the ghost, or you're the faceless? #Saramts#thoughts#review

Look at the simplicity of those eyes.., It looking at us again and again in an attempt to avoid us.. #review #cV #micro

A fire burns and eats the dead, smitten by the touch of death, leaving them pale, all completely sucked by the ending...to a life decayed by miseries and hatred. The war has ended, the war has wiped off people who tried to know how waves always leave back corals. I saw a naked mother half burnt, and her little child staring at her dead glass eyes, trying to wake her from a sleep far far better than a crumbling mortality. #review#short#Saramts

The weed made me want to jump through the hotel roof and swim on the floor. With my half opened red eyes I could see one of my friend watching porn and texting his girlfriend. My other friend was near the window staring at the city lights. I walked up to him so I could see what color his eyes were. He kind of made the saddest face that he could configure which was quite odd for he always looked like an happy emoji. He spoke , I think I am gay. The voice felt too empty and void of life. I kind of wish I were gay at that moment. A year later. He called me and we talked about an hour about his new girlfriend whom he met in a concert. (Its true story though) #Review

He loved every pink of her body 💗#review#cV

Her charm Yours is the most cutest smile, A girl so simple and docile. With eyes bluer than Ocean where I'd love to drown, And a pretty face adorned with hairs reddish-brown, Prolly one of the finest girls in the town. Today I'll disclose all the emotions in my heart which ever arose, You're like a medicine and I being the patient requiring a regular dose. Words might fall short to describe your hairs gloss, Thinking of losing u is my life's biggest loss. U came in my life when I was low, And filled it with happiness.Won't ever leave u,I vow. To all my problems there's a single solution, It's only u bae you're my devotion,inspiration and admiration. With nothing more to gain and nothing else to lose, You're with me and only that matters the most,whether I win or lose. Being in your company, Makes me forget all my sorrows and agony. The only thing which I ever craved for, Finally delighted to have found that true amor. #review#San#poetry

From my self flies a dissected soul, it all rains around in red. I saw myself naked, in the broken shattered pieces lying like a the broken teeth of a goblin. That stares into my eyes and tells me horrific things, and I know it's me only, my broken self that never can recover from such darkened past. I touched myself, my eyes and it bled tears of forgotten self. The girl I used to be, the girl I saw once cheering in a lukewarm day, crawling like a baby of earth, now is just a pensive withdrawn insane who scribbles her thoughts when the night grins madly at her. The psychiatrist said something wrong with me, did he know something is wrong with everyone around and we all...are just moving umbra? #Saramts#short-poetry #review

Oh, and I can assure you, there is no love between u and I. We're just drunk to the idea that, we would have someone to hold, through out the pain. #wong#thoughts#review

Razorblade I saw you walk besides me, Holding my hand for security. Taking me to dream lands I haven't been, Showing me scenes I have never seen. Then we were apart, Walking on a razor blade. Hate and love just went hand in hand. I hate you; I love you, I repeated again. But I hated me more than anything I could explain. You were what I loved, But never my idol I must admit. I still love you, but only at my own risk. For I know you can't be relied on; For I know you are just a disappointment. But I still need you here by my side To hold me, help me, love me like you do, always. #tm#review#poetry

#review#aru#poetry Eye to eye, Tip toed on my toes, With fingers laced, you pull me close, Worlds collide in silence as our lips touch, At such moments my thoughts debauch, Curvey silk is my skin against you hands, In bedsheets of time, I keep up with your demands, From the sunrise, till the sky is lit with moons, The pale bright apartment echoes with moans, Your Feel melts me down, come carve me with your senses, How can we stop ourselves to commit such offences? Skin to skin, heart to heart, eye to eye, Uff! Your stubble against my thigh! Let's feel loved while being full of lust, Mark your territory on my soft round bust, Let's tonight be drenched in sweat of passion, Tonight, Teach me how to make love as a lesson...