My mind's wild creations. When i felt strange, i wrote, when i felt happy, i wrote, when i felt excited, i wrote.
I just did and here it is, my collection, in front of you all :)
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She was the most beautiful complicated thing I’d ever seen— a tangled mess of silky string— and all I wanted of life was to sit down cross-legged and untie her knots.
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PROMISE HER HOPE
Stifling a want, melting on the sea shore Look up to the sky and the grace it holds Not feeling herself when she lay on the floor She asks for the answer as more questions unfold
Ask her ! "How can you die so curious and young ?" When the world carry treasures And your song being un-sung
In the deep starlight with music of violen, Her steps backout from the charm and win. The dusty memories breathes at night, Entangled in dark as everything in sight.
Show her ! Ways she can matter with blood and scars Raising fingers so high Tryna catch the stars
Keep holding her in arm And promise her hope ❣️
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