The House of the Setting Sun
my heart still beats 2017, adriana © (p #112- 150617)
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Pointless Verses, Nonsense Curses
"drinking cough syrup when you didn't have a cough was ironic, because in reality, you were sicker than you thought." a book of poetry, phrases, paeans, and prose that seem to capture the essence of what life has shown me. [you b r o k e me, life. but now I am indestructible] [my words are all I have. please do not t...
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loud poetry from a quiet girl
poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
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Fragments.
Fragments lie on torn up pieces of paper, characters of my creation, musings I have at 2:34 AM, poems that scare my parents, thoughts that cross my mind in sporadic bursts, and ones that live there permanently.
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Celestial & Horizon (1)
Independent Metaphor Series (1) Celestial has stardust in her veins; Horizon has clouds in his lungs. She taught him how to see beyond the skies; he taught her how to love beyond the skylines. | © 2016 Sarena Akhter.
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girl from andromeda
❝mr. saturn grinned as the girl from andromeda wept, lamenting the loss of her galaxy.❞ [beautiful cover by clubstatic.]
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starman
you're responsible for your rose, and for me, and i wish i didn't love the sunset so much. fuck.
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Dusty Ink.
This is where my soul hides. It is a book full of words that combines into an art. My only runaway mess of reality. It is a pack of love, heartbreak, and the dark side of me put into one. So, here I scream my thoughts, will you feel my scars?
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please don't die
after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.
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destruction
She set out to destroy herself, piece by piece she fall apart until the remains were too scattered and maybe she should've stopped from lighting herself on fire but why would she, when she had a lighter and the world around her was a tank filled with gasoline? Why is destruction so beautiful? She thought destruction w...
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crying glitter and drinking stars
a collection of poems (random crap about the deep abyss of my fucked up mind and some poems about summer flowers and stupid love)
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winterstorm
she was my winter-storm, and i will never forget the everlasting hail she used to destroy our love.
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hey you, beautiful
I hope you realize how lovely you are. For those moments when you're simply not feeling spectacular.
