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They looked like emeralds, charming colors of green and greenish blues merged together. They were wide, ingenious, and tinned with a fierce hue. they see…

Escaping from the rabbit hole, under the spell of persistence, I am enchanted, chasing after my dream; I spotted negativity going undercover to track me down a…

I missed how the sun cast its blazing rays on my apple cheeks, igniting the hazel flames in my eyes that longed for sunlight. I'm starting to forget how I…

I toss and turn as I try to convince my brain to let me go to sleep. Finally, I give up and remove the covers off of me to hit the lights on. I huff, look…

He asked me about my dreams and I told him those I only see asleep. His lips cracked a smile and I noticed I was crying silently, tears streaming down my f…

Here lies the legacy of the woods, the heritage in there is mind-blowing in a dread were my visitors, with their hijacked aims, they were looking at me, I am l…

My life is a masquerade party, and our love is so tardy. Everyone’s in masks including me, and our love got me on one knee. Thought you were the one, …

To you,  I promised myself not to write to you again but I miss the mornings when I’d wake up safe. I promised not to acknowledge you anymore now that I am…

there is always something about the unknown what stands behind fear what lies in a place far away from us what we can't see and what we barely know…

If I had to turn my life into a book, it would be a short story with lots of empty pages and tears; do I have a reason to cry? or is it just me not feeling an…

Toss them a line and bolt out, recall them to life and skin them to bone; and let the wind blow off their ashes as if they were a burnt up pile of hay. Ma…

In another world of creation, i wonder how would it feel like to have your heart in fist. How would it feel like to control what your heart pumps for, what …

Dearest , I am not writing this to apologize for all the wrong deeds I did. I am not writing this to make me feel better about all the pain I am feeling b…

The smoke twirls up, grey, hot and all tangled up. I stare closely at it going up and up and poof into the wind. Huh. Am I really that bored I'm staring at…

What if you could go back in time and maybe change everything?! But did I have it all under control? If go back in time would I be able to change things o…

Although, my bubble was made of rough rubber, tiny and inflexible, I found you an entrance that would solemnly fit you, on the edge of calamity, I have risked…

Lights are out, did my sight finally give out? My brain is tickling me. Far lit up dots I chase in this peculiar space. I've always loved glittery…

If you asked me about pain, I'd tell you its how my chest tightened like a big knot over itself, burning like fire, band-like sensations that overflowed my…

I'd leave pieces of me wherever I go, in places where memories were made, where love was alive and roaming in the air like pollen during springtime. I …

I was never so obsessive before I met you Used to judge those glued to their screens Like I’m glued now because of you Never knew anyone who drained me …

I look at my phone, no, stare at the many unopened messages. I scroll through the names. there are at least 3 people in here who I'd love to talk to righ…

I keep burying every piece of our fallen stars inside my sketches because maybe then I’d be okay with the scars you left inside. Maybe then I’d be okay wit…