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Lengkap, Awal publikasi Mei 05, 2017
"Please stop" I said. My heart raced and I could feel my stomach drop. I felt like crying but am I even capable of doing that anymore?
 You have your signature smile. The one that put me under your spell. "What?" you chuckled. Why did you do this? I would've been happy just admiring you from afar.
  "I want you to stop doing this to me. Stop pretending that we are a thing, when we never will be. Stop giving me all of these feelings. I spent so much time hiding my emotions and then you happened!" I screamed in my head. I could never tell you for real just how much you mess me up. It just isn't the same for you. "Sorry, I was talking to myself," I forced a laugh out.
  You laughed at me and pulled me close. Gently kissing me, you smiled your smile. I know I should stop this but I just can't. You are my drug.
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Emotional Amnesia

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Sometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more things that has been horribly depressing... But I got up. I stood up to walk on for another day. I dealt with my emotional amnesia the only way I knew I could and that was by writing it out into poetry. I wanted to forget my pain and forget what I was going through. I needed that cut of the blade or a pill to drink to take everything away. My poetry became both my pill and my blade... Now I share the most intimate part of myself with the world. The part of me I kept hidden in the closet. The part I never thought I would ever present to the world. Now is the time I have to stop having amnesia about my emotions. It is time to learn, to better myself and to stand up and remember the things that I shut out like a voluntary amnesia all these years. Those who are offended after reading this - f**k you! If you are sad with me and willing to cut your wrist - I know how you feel! If you just enjoy the words - I love you! #679 in Poetry on 17/03/2018 #779 in Poetry on 18/03/2018 #807 in Poetry on 19/03/2018 #474 in Poetry on 22/03/2018